<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:28:38.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whatafairytale</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>331</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4625454178131149511</id><published>2009-03-01T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:44:37.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chocolatesarefats.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shifted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4625454178131149511?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4625454178131149511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4625454178131149511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4625454178131149511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4625454178131149511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-shifted.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4396535124934361734</id><published>2009-02-27T08:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:15:08.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Imma going to change blog alr luhhhhhhhhhhh. I've been using this url like since sec3. Bloody drained now. Out with Sarah the whole day today when we barely got any sleep &amp;amp; then to Lenis'. Okayyyyy, imma listening to all my favourite oldies in the world nowwww! Hahaha, aids the sleep. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4396535124934361734?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4396535124934361734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4396535124934361734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4396535124934361734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4396535124934361734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2009/02/imma-going-to-change-blog-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6117024958724036587</id><published>2009-02-24T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:00:56.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQ03-qwNPI/AAAAAAAADOw/ghWd40GRh5A/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306424397269054706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQ03-qwNPI/AAAAAAAADOw/ghWd40GRh5A/s200/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQ03j2fnAI/AAAAAAAADOo/k5QfWdoNHPc/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306424390070541314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQ03j2fnAI/AAAAAAAADOo/k5QfWdoNHPc/s200/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306422440496579026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQzGFH1wdI/AAAAAAAADOI/bxhnDlyAL0w/s200/n571166646_1713286_8482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Its been one good month that I havent blogged. Lazy till no end I knowwww. Life's been pretty good, especially after all the cny &amp;amp; valentine's day hooha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valentine's was pretty like the usual days, but still sweet. (: After being with each other for some time, I guess we kinda figured handmade gifts are still the best we could ask for because of the time and care devoted into making that something, rather than just using money to pick a gift out of the shopping mall. I love the card you made, &amp;amp; dinner with you at Crystal Jade was pretty cool too, minus the fact that we did not get to eat our Peking Duck. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember things so clearly cause I've got a diary nowww! (: Oh, &amp;amp; I cut bangs. Yes, dont question cause it was a "wake up in the morning okay I decide to cut bangs today" thing which up till now, I still totally regret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During this period of time, Baby's dad had went to America for like environmental check, and is back. Baby &amp;amp; I bought him a fountain pen and a card. He's going back there during March and wouldnt be back till two years later. God, if Lenis were to be gone with him like how it was originally planned, I seriously wouldnt know what I'll be like now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out with his family today for dinner today. Some misunderstandings happened between me and Baby but its all good now. (: He is such a darling, and thankyou for trusting me. I know, this entry is so bf/gf-ish but I kinda like it. Sue me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayyyyy. Anyhow, I was looking through sac days memories, and I found Huijieteo's postcard that I drew and refused to return. HAHAHAA, so I met her yesterday to catch up for abit &amp;amp; prata! Lolol, I just had it not long ago when I was there with Sarah to trim our brows. Talked about everyone in school via the yearbook. Lololol. More importantly, I told her about Feebie's classic sleeping posture during guides camp! HAHAHAAA. I never get tired telling everyone about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found Nadie's Mickey/ Minnie Mouse pencil and her square watch also. I should really mail it back to her as a surprise! Hahaha. Okay, its super long an entry. Botanics with the girls on Friday! On shopping with Queen Wendy aka Mummy tmr, hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anywayy, I'll just post some pictures that happened before school ended cause they are long overdue! I;ll blog about the rest another day. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I want supperrrrrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306416307674053138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQthGlAehI/AAAAAAAADMQ/qukiq9WJpLI/s200/n571166646_1683128_4429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306416310691378594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQthR0ZNaI/AAAAAAAADMo/WfU-WFqjcFo/s200/n571166646_1683157_773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306418168225678722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQvNZrFRYI/AAAAAAAADM4/zTv-WE_g2io/s200/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306418172509461458" style="DISPLAY: block; 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HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQxrTg2Y5I/AAAAAAAADNY/q-bV2F_BA7c/s200/n658116738_1781402_174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306420882903471410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQxraotFTI/AAAAAAAADNo/GAPMFxGwAcs/s200/Image034+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306420887772294642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQxrsxhbfI/AAAAAAAADNw/37OGMJbVDco/s200/n571166646_1713251_7019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306420886600994370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQxroaQzkI/AAAAAAAADN4/rjWk6Wbmzt8/s200/n571166646_1713259_9351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6117024958724036587?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6117024958724036587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6117024958724036587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6117024958724036587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6117024958724036587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-been-one-good-month-that-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SaQ03-qwNPI/AAAAAAAADOw/ghWd40GRh5A/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8956559586065819876</id><published>2009-01-20T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:45:54.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Derrick dreads school like no tomorrow. I can understand how he feels, but I really hope he can get through this. He is so down these few days its so worrying because he hardly even talks, and have no appetite for food. Someone save him, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, the holidays are comingggggggg! ;D Its already the last week of school but I kinda dont really want to change classes, again. ;\ I really really like this class alot, we just got bonded, then have to seperate alr. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no mood to blog anymore. Faci's being a bitch. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8956559586065819876?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8956559586065819876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8956559586065819876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8956559586065819876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8956559586065819876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2009/01/derrick-dreads-school-like-no-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7565123893132204605</id><published>2009-01-04T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T04:58:37.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SWCyYqnTFRI/AAAAAAAADD8/U1nxorjv3pw/s1600-h/DSC04300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287422099358684434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SWCyYqnTFRI/AAAAAAAADD8/U1nxorjv3pw/s200/DSC04300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello hello, I know my blog's beyond dead. Holidays just aint enough. School starts tmr. I cant wait? Bah. Its okayyyyy, just 3more weeks of school &amp;amp; I see my 2months long sexy holidays! ;D For now, just gotta bear with school. To make things much worse, I cant afford to skip school that 3weeks at all! Sucks big time when this is the time everyone stops coming to schoool ! I know, kill me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need sleeeeeeeeeeep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7565123893132204605?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7565123893132204605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7565123893132204605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7565123893132204605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7565123893132204605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-hello-i-know-my-blogs-beyond-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SWCyYqnTFRI/AAAAAAAADD8/U1nxorjv3pw/s72-c/DSC04300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-551852694171777040</id><published>2008-12-19T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:48:08.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got the best brother ever.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou lao di for caring in your atrocious ways. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the worst sufferer, I've got the bestest bf ever.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for standing all my moodswings &amp;amp; my whinings every single day. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I really have to go sleep to nurse myself back to health.&lt;br /&gt;Why issit I always fall sick during holidays?!?!?!??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-551852694171777040?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/551852694171777040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=551852694171777040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/551852694171777040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/551852694171777040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-got-best-brother-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-9150057276178702805</id><published>2008-12-08T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:50:02.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baby, asleep alr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yeah, I sleep alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay good! I love you. Sleep tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You this idiot. I sleep alr still can reply your msg meh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Huh. Means you havent sleep yet uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Call me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-9150057276178702805?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/9150057276178702805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=9150057276178702805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/9150057276178702805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/9150057276178702805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-asleep-alr-yeah-i-sleep-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-9152471676015987526</id><published>2008-12-02T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:38:14.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/STXi9Jki2gI/AAAAAAAAC_8/Sfos2R5cSG8/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275372078703499778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/STXi9Jki2gI/AAAAAAAAC_8/Sfos2R5cSG8/s200/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say hello to intensive school days for now, I cannot afford to skip any class anymore. Yeah like whatever, i've been saying that since I first stepped into RP. Imma so contradicting I feel like slapping myself. School's a bitch, I need to have some motivation, hellllllllooooooo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holidays, come quick. I need to have a get-away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note, I've got couple bag with Baby now! Lololol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll blog about everything another time. Its school for now, god damn school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-9152471676015987526?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/9152471676015987526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=9152471676015987526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/9152471676015987526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/9152471676015987526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/12/say-hello-to-intensive-school-days-for.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/STXi9Jki2gI/AAAAAAAAC_8/Sfos2R5cSG8/s72-c/DSC00097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1399160500804158994</id><published>2008-11-17T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:31:32.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess whatttttttt ! I reached class at 7.45am today ! Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1399160500804158994?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1399160500804158994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1399160500804158994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1399160500804158994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1399160500804158994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/11/guess-whatttttttt-i-reached-class-at-7.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2150855244196874798</id><published>2008-11-13T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:18:57.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daddy's &amp;amp; momo's birthday passed by, soon its gonna be my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scares me how fast time goes. I see my parents aging, my dad becoming forgetful, my mum needing to wear glasses, I stopped and thought. What if one day they are just no longer there anymore ? It scares me to think that one day I am going to lose them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, imma already 18. Daddy's 47, momo's 43. I know they are still younger than the average parents, but then again, life being so unpredictable by nature, who knows? I might be gone just like that tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took them so much to bring me &amp;amp; my brother up, I still want to earn money to support them, so that they can finally sit back and enjoy life, not slogging their life away to support us, to be worrying about us. 18years is enough, what's left should be kept for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much good in life, so little time to enjoy it. I dont want them to be gone so soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2150855244196874798?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2150855244196874798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2150855244196874798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2150855244196874798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2150855244196874798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/11/daddys-momos-birthday-passed-by-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8621576884286312711</id><published>2008-11-06T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:35:32.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tgif, congratulations Obama. Today is Momo's birthday so I gotta rush home right after UT. Mood swings, its the hormones. It's 11.47am now, why is there even school today. Ok bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone's being a bitch, the screens fucked. Tell me how now, tell me howwww. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8621576884286312711?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8621576884286312711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8621576884286312711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8621576884286312711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8621576884286312711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/11/tgif-congratulations-obama.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8807140432499142802</id><published>2008-11-01T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:04:37.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQybj6VaezI/AAAAAAAAC6E/cKsDJmxo_G8/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263753105746066226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQybj6VaezI/AAAAAAAAC6E/cKsDJmxo_G8/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My miserable one week holidays came &amp;amp; went like thatttttt. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever, I need to stop whining. On a lighter note, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PP is finally over !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ;DDDDDDDDD Okay, imma gonna email my advisor to thank her. Seriously, she's like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ever though sometimes I kinda doubted her. &lt;em&gt;Lol, imma sorryyyyyyyy ! =\&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I blog about any other things first. Today is a special day, sooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 30th monthsary Darlingggg ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263753129746660354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyblTvmfAI/AAAAAAAAC6k/TqVMSRtCzo8/s200/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263753125002832834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyblCEla8I/AAAAAAAAC6c/zE40NPOzPwY/s200/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263753118201273906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQybkou93jI/AAAAAAAAC6U/-0NY4rqGyPo/s200/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263753113213195602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQybkWJt1VI/AAAAAAAAC6M/1GlQuXtG_iA/s200/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263754445453769170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQycx5InudI/AAAAAAAAC6s/1TdgBgbdEDc/s200/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263754451548556290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQycyP1uzAI/AAAAAAAAC60/3-qwqhdFKOQ/s200/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This silly boy went to bleach his hairrrrrrrr. Zomgggg, at first I was like wtffffff ?! But after awhile, it kinda looks good. (: &lt;em&gt;But, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;darling&lt;/span&gt; you really need to dye your brows too. Its so outstanding ! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bugis with him today, did abit of shopping, bumped around. However, our initial plan was to go kite flyingggggg &amp;amp; picnic, but we couldnt find a fucking kite to buy. ): You know how sad I wassss ?! I know flying kite is so old school, but its like fun luhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does anyone knows where to get kites to flyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ? Please tell me thank you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263760223063037698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyiCMaA1wI/AAAAAAAAC78/5JFF93neq40/s200/Photo591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay anywayyyyy. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yesterday, ditched the idea to be a sexy witch and met up with my long time friendddd, Joann Tan lost &amp;amp; found. (: &lt;em&gt;We kinda chickened out at the thought of Halloween cause we were scared. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havent seen her for so long, we both changed so much. Talked, bitched &amp;amp; reminisced abt the past guiding days and school. I'll let the peektures do the talkingggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756783104443490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQye59j-RGI/AAAAAAAAC68/bxDjzpBIjxs/s200/Photo562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756793111850290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQye6i17LTI/AAAAAAAAC7E/DegYpd8Pg4I/s200/Photo566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756800221257346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQye69U8HoI/AAAAAAAAC7M/3VGCOdloMAM/s200/Photo568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756810524244066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQye7jtXOGI/AAAAAAAAC7U/a-7eIth7YAQ/s200/Photo576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263756820935034866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQye8KffR_I/AAAAAAAAC7c/DxiF8pgbsfY/s200/Photo577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She likes it black&amp;amp;white just like Baby, but I like it colourfulllllllll. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263760230506590690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyiCoIsceI/AAAAAAAAC8E/I-6S_rSoVAU/s200/Photo593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263760203498347074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyiBDhbWkI/AAAAAAAAC7s/NWrwmWhbFQI/s200/Photo583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263760193692633058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyiAe_kB-I/AAAAAAAAC7k/7x47p0m95Ow/s200/Photo581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jojo shot up red &lt;u&gt;instanteously&lt;/u&gt; after the first dew sips. Lol, imma a better drinker bimbo. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263760212036980498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyiBjVMjxI/AAAAAAAAC70/p9vL58wLmTE/s200/Photo586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263763774246796306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQylQ5mMvBI/AAAAAAAAC80/CneH1dXMVA8/s200/Photo596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know we have the cutest smiles ever. ;D Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, back track back track. Kbox with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sometime back, sang for 2hours or so, then stoned out. Had sushi toooo ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, did I mention I've been eating &lt;strong&gt;alot&lt;/strong&gt; lately it kinda scares me ? Its like imma hungry non stop for 24/7. Even at this point of time, imma like eating ?! Gawdddddd, please increase my metabolism rate. &lt;em&gt;I dont fucking exercise. Period.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263761594201635714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyjSAS7e4I/AAAAAAAAC8U/kVu8i_hH9Fw/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263761623843915826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyjTuuMyDI/AAAAAAAAC8s/HRv7da-BMO8/s200/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263761612859669954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyjTFzWfcI/AAAAAAAAC8k/bjbMQvJM-wI/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263761604913291298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQyjSoMyYCI/AAAAAAAAC8c/q_XhFXxtn1M/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Randomly met &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; too, &amp;amp; wanted to surprise Joann on her birthday that night but somehow we didnt get on with it. Slacked at Starbucks, yakking non stop. Lol, things girls always do. Bitched so much, I forgot to snap anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH! Guess what I found at Charlene's place when I was overrrrrr !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263763778399622018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQylRJET04I/AAAAAAAAC88/9Sf_u-BNiUI/s200/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the &lt;strong&gt;same rabbit doll with the bell !&lt;/strong&gt; It used to be one of my favourite dolls when I was young okay ! Now, its residing in my grandmother's place. &amp;amp; someone broke my poor rabbit's bell. So annoyinggg. Roarrrrr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; last &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAJOR NEWS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I've overcome my fear for this big fat dog below at tuition centre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263763789617442930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQylRy22MHI/AAAAAAAAC9E/j-ejLVgM8sA/s200/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EHHHH. Its a big thing for me okay ! Took me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; year to dare to be in the same room as her. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lol, congratulations to me ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8807140432499142802?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8807140432499142802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8807140432499142802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8807140432499142802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8807140432499142802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-miserable-one-week-holidays-came.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SQybj6VaezI/AAAAAAAAC6E/cKsDJmxo_G8/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8914074955427044626</id><published>2008-10-27T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:51:45.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know imma supposed to be doing my PP poster now, but fuckkkkkk ? I havent even started yet when is due idk when &amp;amp; presentation's on 30th October. Excellent. Howwwwww. Nah Seok Ling is going to kill meeeeeee. Imma still contemplating here, I think I should seriously go bang wall and die. Hohoho. My tomorrow never comes. Yay. Someone, please scold some sense into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Lenis, I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8914074955427044626?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8914074955427044626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8914074955427044626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8914074955427044626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8914074955427044626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-imma-supposed-to-be-doing-my-pp.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8218050056847784693</id><published>2008-10-21T21:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:37:09.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SP6tm2djFzI/AAAAAAAAC58/4EH-6tGRjvk/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259832297781401394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SP6tm2djFzI/AAAAAAAAC58/4EH-6tGRjvk/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3am fever these days. Hoho, thats sharmaine. Okokok, I know I very long never update luh okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday class, I am falling asleep. My teacher talks like the train and he talks like, continuously without stopping. Omggggg, can die. I cannot even catch him due to his accent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'sup with my english suddenly. Dont feel like blogging alr. Okayyyyyyyyyy, imma really zoning out. Someone please slap me. Okthnksbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8218050056847784693?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8218050056847784693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8218050056847784693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8218050056847784693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8218050056847784693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/10/3am-fever-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SP6tm2djFzI/AAAAAAAAC58/4EH-6tGRjvk/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-354253790824974713</id><published>2008-10-15T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:10:18.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two funerals in two days is no joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-354253790824974713?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/354253790824974713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=354253790824974713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/354253790824974713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/354253790824974713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-funerals-in-two-days-is-no-joke.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-402424358156738593</id><published>2008-10-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:44:50.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am forever &amp;amp; ever &amp;amp; ever god damn lazy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; away at kelong, will only be back on Tuesday. Funny how people think that my relationship with Baby is only like 2months or 3months. NO ! Its 2years plus plus plus, going on 3 okay ! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many people's birthday coming uppppp ! I realised I get along best with &lt;strong&gt;October babies.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fiona, Charlene, Joann, Almy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- all in the month of holy October ! Now, dont ask me why imma eating bread everyday in school. Lol, okay imma kiddingggggg. You people make me so broke ! ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/edit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anywayyyyy, &lt;strong&gt;Char's&lt;/strong&gt; birthday is overrrrr alrrrrr. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy belated birthday zokay !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Your present is stillllllllll with meeeeeeeeeee ! You must fasterrrrrrrrr meeeeeeeeeeet meeeeeee soooooooooon ! Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, okayyyy. A string of events. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255328667251571426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6tlDV0-uI/AAAAAAAACzc/vGE6sKkljBM/s200/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HTHT with Bav when I skipped last meeting to accompany her. Jace joined us after schooool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255328674840623074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6tlfnMt-I/AAAAAAAACzk/cjLwh-h2LtQ/s200/DSC01078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255328674697425554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6tlfFDspI/AAAAAAAACzs/vb78vNWou7o/s200/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Swensens another time after school, bitching session. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255328678317051938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6tlskC0CI/AAAAAAAACz0/J1Mlanw3Xo4/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I forgot what took place. That is not the bfffffffffff. It is..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255328679737747986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6tlx2w6hI/AAAAAAAACz8/g1lW_1vK9Vo/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This annoyingly cute boy !Hahaha, he's damn adorableeeeee. See the orange wrapper thingy in the first picture ? He gave it to me as Children's Day gift ! Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255331203411419346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6v4rRdINI/AAAAAAAAC0E/PhrDOKGADxM/s200/Image024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255333535494682066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6yAa9btdI/AAAAAAAAC0s/d8f1rN3JWK4/s200/Cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I cropped away my spacstic face cause I couldn't stand it, but he's so cute ! No amount of photoshop is going to help erase that retarded look. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255331208056279106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6v48k4EEI/AAAAAAAAC0M/P7E5Teyoc1g/s200/Image047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ohhhhh, now I remember. We were having gathering at my Aunt's house. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255331209963947122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6v5DrsxHI/AAAAAAAAC0c/YuwcfcIG8XA/s200/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255333540433711986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6yAtW_U3I/AAAAAAAAC00/u7j9kPUcNn0/s200/m166344442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sissy's outing that day. Heart talks, &amp;amp; photo sessions. Lol.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255331212039851138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6v5LaojII/AAAAAAAAC0k/7Yngq5K33fk/s200/m166344363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255333539126239666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6yAofQ4bI/AAAAAAAAC08/D_IJpxar9Bo/s200/m166344383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thennnnnnnn, pubbing with Cindy the other day. Before I start, no I wasnt drunk. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346630192727042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO696ogvBAI/AAAAAAAAC1E/d3E5smD0Oas/s200/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346848169883794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6-HUiieJI/AAAAAAAAC1s/CuKYi2Cj27Q/s200/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346643702958514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO697a10ybI/AAAAAAAAC1c/yeUZXXeNWjE/s200/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346638548799250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO697Ho-jxI/AAAAAAAAC1M/XtGpN5jPnDE/s200/Image045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346641204352466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO697RiHFdI/AAAAAAAAC1U/FAIbv-zUdf8/s200/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255346645268740098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO697grIuAI/AAAAAAAAC1k/jXupzZ06eiI/s200/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255347357007997266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6-k8G_6VI/AAAAAAAAC10/C1mTkgqpX7Y/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, imma lazy to continue alrrrrrrrrr. Before I endddddddddd, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I loveeeeeee you Babyyyyyyyyy ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Gotta spend more time tgtttttttttttt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.s. I procrastinated ______ days to get this done, today's already the 10Octoberrrr when I finally got my ass down to complete this entry. Brilliant. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-402424358156738593?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/402424358156738593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=402424358156738593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/402424358156738593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/402424358156738593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-forever-ever-ever-god-damn-lazy-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SO6tlDV0-uI/AAAAAAAACzc/vGE6sKkljBM/s72-c/Image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-544520461863570491</id><published>2008-09-24T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:18:52.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello hello. Imma blogging again ! HAHAHHA. Class today, my fish tank nvr come. Roarrrr, so thirsty babyyyyy ! Roarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Lenis Lim Kun, he's not awake yet ! So annoying. Have work, then must neglect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work today, woots. I am going to screw that Yi Jing cause she's so noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can already see/hear, I am damn high now. Dont ask me why, all my classmates think imma siao. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-544520461863570491?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/544520461863570491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=544520461863570491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/544520461863570491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/544520461863570491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6485667141713260669</id><published>2008-09-22T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:13:40.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;My peektureeee post is outtttt ! ;p Belowwwww.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNe5vrQbtSI/AAAAAAAACrs/ut_6dLbSUUc/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just submitted my rj &amp;amp; then realised I was totally out of point. Woohooooo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today I think I was like on a sugar high, I waved to my entire class today. &amp;amp; then I talked alot alot alot alot. Oh shit ! I was supposed to call Charlene. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Okay, brb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So like anyway, I finally met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after like 9348563986432936497235487345years, &amp;amp; then I kept having a lot to say, but I didnt even know what I was saying, but I just really had a lot to say. He's so cute today, he was like in a bad mood initially, then I just started talking and talking and talking and then he like became happier and then like his cheeks started to turn red for no apparent reasons, and then he kept smiling and beaming to himself. HAHAHAHAHAHA. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Omg, so adorable !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then like, he said he was so tired and all and he wanted to go home okay ! So I say, cannot and cheated him to go watch movie but in the end we walk walk around, talk talk talk talk talk talk, then like slack abit then I see him like tired till tak buleh tahan then go home lohhhhhhhh. Hahahahaha, he's like so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So actually I intended to bake kinder beuno cupcakes for the upcoming birthday girl, but apparently there aint no such recipes &amp;amp; I really dont want to invent something like that and cause my poor girl a stomache, so yes. I think I've got to ditch that idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, as you can see. Laoniang is damn talkative now, but I just realised I havent rework my fucking PP. Submission tmr, excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH ! I have an entry in my draft, I'll be posting a lot of old old photos. HAHAHHAHAHAA. My stupid face, &amp;amp; all of yours (sac peeppppps !) tooooo ! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;p.s The past few days, I've been having tongsils back for awhile, then with fever and flu and sore throat and cough and eye infection &amp;amp; the list goes on&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It hit me like a combo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.p.s I know imma acting like a total bimbo now, but just let me be for now okay ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6485667141713260669?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6485667141713260669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6485667141713260669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6485667141713260669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6485667141713260669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-just-submitted-my-rj-then-realised-i.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2609957621410089507</id><published>2008-09-21T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:55:11.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally I feel like updating again. Actually I feel like updating everyday, its just... I dont know. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then again, I dont feel like blogging about anything. Like, there's nothing to blog about ?! -.- I've lost every interest to blog now, and the only reason why I've not closed this blog down is because I dont want to delete what I have written here all the past few years. So how ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zokay, I looked through all my photos &amp;amp; decided to post some uppp. Hahaha. I know I repeat some of the photos like there's no yesterday.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But I want to pick out, the special moments in my life. They may not be significant to you, but they mean the world to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Not in any order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMM-wQizI/AAAAAAAACy0/zBq3ZKuqXzM/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249592101541284658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMM-wQizI/AAAAAAAACy0/zBq3ZKuqXzM/s200/Image026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMNT3D2pI/AAAAAAAACy8/uzigSjN3Z0U/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249592107206957714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMNT3D2pI/AAAAAAAACy8/uzigSjN3Z0U/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMNuNFwuI/AAAAAAAACzE/Wn3w1bQj7Ts/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249592114278679266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMNuNFwuI/AAAAAAAACzE/Wn3w1bQj7Ts/s200/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMOEbN3MI/AAAAAAAACzM/zHG4_fWas6g/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249592120243510466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMOEbN3MI/AAAAAAAACzM/zHG4_fWas6g/s200/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love wearing the loveeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKckm_obI/AAAAAAAACyM/4QGdUeYDo08/s1600-h/CIMG0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249590170377757106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKckm_obI/AAAAAAAACyM/4QGdUeYDo08/s200/CIMG0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love slacking sessions like that. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdHiu_1I/AAAAAAAACyU/zKxNVXSgybQ/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249590179755130706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdHiu_1I/AAAAAAAACyU/zKxNVXSgybQ/s200/Image033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;W15R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdHJbr2I/AAAAAAAACyc/R6w6-knQoDA/s1600-h/DSC00932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249590179649007458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdHJbr2I/AAAAAAAACyc/R6w6-knQoDA/s200/DSC00932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crazy bitch ass moments !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdbvPY3I/AAAAAAAACyk/DChezeDTWIM/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249590185176294258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdbvPY3I/AAAAAAAACyk/DChezeDTWIM/s200/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdQx3w2I/AAAAAAAACys/4hgx2CnaOA4/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249590182234538850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpKdQx3w2I/AAAAAAAACys/4hgx2CnaOA4/s200/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJbqF4itI/AAAAAAAACxk/OyYoDvAHnsM/s1600-h/small_DSC02442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249589055157996242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJbqF4itI/AAAAAAAACxk/OyYoDvAHnsM/s200/small_DSC02442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NDP with the love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJdkP06NI/AAAAAAAACxs/7PgfPqhNvQc/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249589087948826834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJdkP06NI/AAAAAAAACxs/7PgfPqhNvQc/s200/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This pretty boy !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJe-_lX1I/AAAAAAAACx0/AQ95eUEm37k/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249589112308326226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJe-_lX1I/AAAAAAAACx0/AQ95eUEm37k/s200/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The coupleeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJfa_GiOI/AAAAAAAACx8/JNf38FROCRo/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249589119822498018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJfa_GiOI/AAAAAAAACx8/JNf38FROCRo/s200/Image040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These three brothers are like the cutest things ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJfgA7oVI/AAAAAAAACyE/eiD25W5XDiM/s1600-h/29-12-07_1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249589121172349266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpJfgA7oVI/AAAAAAAACyE/eiD25W5XDiM/s200/29-12-07_1801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpILWPVQ_I/AAAAAAAACxE/1vxl29Mq0ZY/s1600-h/P21-06-08_18.42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249587675439383538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpILWPVQ_I/AAAAAAAACxE/1vxl29Mq0ZY/s200/P21-06-08_18.42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpILupDp7I/AAAAAAAACxM/MNfcOcRASbU/s1600-h/P210608_18.34%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249587681989732274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpILupDp7I/AAAAAAAACxM/MNfcOcRASbU/s200/P210608_18.34%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpIMAfiL4I/AAAAAAAACxU/SgqrjebJsHU/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249587686781628290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpIMAfiL4I/AAAAAAAACxU/SgqrjebJsHU/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part of the gang, look at Fiona's spastic face ! LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpIMo3rtjI/AAAAAAAACxc/JuTHmlYKVNM/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249587697620334130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpIMo3rtjI/AAAAAAAACxc/JuTHmlYKVNM/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Charlene Phua, best award for my caretaker. ;p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGZm84q5I/AAAAAAAACwU/M0PmDpiPxMk/s1600-h/FOR+OUR+O%27S..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249585721420327826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGZm84q5I/AAAAAAAACwU/M0PmDpiPxMk/s200/FOR+OUR+O%27S..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The f&amp;amp;n days. Lol, I know I look hideous. Shudddduppppp !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGaNDSfcI/AAAAAAAACwc/hUt_zwUC8oI/s1600-h/IT+WAS+THE+THIRD+DAY+I+KNOW..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249585731647733186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGaNDSfcI/AAAAAAAACwc/hUt_zwUC8oI/s200/IT+WAS+THE+THIRD+DAY+I+KNOW..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camping camping, 7day walk ! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGaf9ZGzI/AAAAAAAACwk/w2mXsWXspSM/s1600-h/CIMG4676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249585736723274546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGaf9ZGzI/AAAAAAAACwk/w2mXsWXspSM/s200/CIMG4676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGbLZ-PtI/AAAAAAAACws/GlPwCtOGmUE/s1600-h/DSC00736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249585748385873618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGbLZ-PtI/AAAAAAAACws/GlPwCtOGmUE/s200/DSC00736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best reflecting moments, always with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGbSbMhdI/AAAAAAAACw0/L_XSIF_K94c/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249585750270051794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpGbSbMhdI/AAAAAAAACw0/L_XSIF_K94c/s200/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boyyyyyyy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEoGLZ2ZI/AAAAAAAACvs/Bfkz5ZJfXsM/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249583771297634706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEoGLZ2ZI/AAAAAAAACvs/Bfkz5ZJfXsM/s200/DSC00802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First nightmare; not the company, but the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEoqIHeLI/AAAAAAAACv0/DnK4unb1W4A/s1600-h/DSC00780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249583780947523762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEoqIHeLI/AAAAAAAACv0/DnK4unb1W4A/s200/DSC00780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEoyjF3yI/AAAAAAAACv8/bXXQcoRuuNQ/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249583783208148770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEoyjF3yI/AAAAAAAACv8/bXXQcoRuuNQ/s200/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEo8INDbI/AAAAAAAACwE/eT6rMv1Ebvs/s1600-h/LAUGH+MY+ASS+OF+LAHZ!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249583785779727794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEo8INDbI/AAAAAAAACwE/eT6rMv1Ebvs/s200/LAUGH+MY+ASS+OF+LAHZ!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The joke of the entire semester ! LOLOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEpbcFKdI/AAAAAAAACwM/_Nnp26jueAI/s1600-h/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249583794184595922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpEpbcFKdI/AAAAAAAACwM/_Nnp26jueAI/s200/DSC00145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDd0c-jVI/AAAAAAAACvE/PLmvK_CGvdo/s1600-h/SUNDAYYY.+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249582495229185362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDd0c-jVI/AAAAAAAACvE/PLmvK_CGvdo/s200/SUNDAYYY.+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDd4eFOKI/AAAAAAAACvM/OP_S7JgPMKc/s1600-h/E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249582496307558562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDd4eFOKI/AAAAAAAACvM/OP_S7JgPMKc/s200/E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDeP5CspI/AAAAAAAACvU/RRuo7xWyrWg/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249582502594654866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDeP5CspI/AAAAAAAACvU/RRuo7xWyrWg/s200/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDes3MHDI/AAAAAAAACvc/vGlkWD1Bvno/s1600-h/DSC00393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249582510371511346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDes3MHDI/AAAAAAAACvc/vGlkWD1Bvno/s200/DSC00393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monthsaries. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDe0JicCI/AAAAAAAACvk/2kq7eECJ6k0/s1600-h/IMG_4789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249582512327520290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpDe0JicCI/AAAAAAAACvk/2kq7eECJ6k0/s200/IMG_4789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The all time favourite but most irritating brother, ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCvT3vmMI/AAAAAAAACuc/6BjSKxqgmlU/s1600-h/CIMG2018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581696209098946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCvT3vmMI/AAAAAAAACuc/6BjSKxqgmlU/s200/CIMG2018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E65F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCvl5-PaI/AAAAAAAACuk/cZ4kROREiTA/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581701050285474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCvl5-PaI/AAAAAAAACuk/cZ4kROREiTA/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCv_roB1I/AAAAAAAACus/IgigXM9Z7AI/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581707969431378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCv_roB1I/AAAAAAAACus/IgigXM9Z7AI/s200/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; HuijieTeo ! Lolol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCwVY-yAI/AAAAAAAACu0/ZMUe82UDMd4/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581713796810754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCwVY-yAI/AAAAAAAACu0/ZMUe82UDMd4/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCwXkcXZI/AAAAAAAACu8/zqf_kyvWsdM/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581714381757842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCwXkcXZI/AAAAAAAACu8/zqf_kyvWsdM/s200/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCFhrqPkI/AAAAAAAACt0/w_NEtn5Rkzg/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580978362007106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCFhrqPkI/AAAAAAAACt0/w_NEtn5Rkzg/s200/DSC00699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCGL_2HqI/AAAAAAAACt8/l651TG5GukE/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580989720960674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCGL_2HqI/AAAAAAAACt8/l651TG5GukE/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249597860194982002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpRcLaSmHI/AAAAAAAACzU/bS0Uizo07i8/s200/917643816l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had to post this, if not I cannot sleeep. HAHAHAHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCGeNHvlI/AAAAAAAACuE/kcd1bKLaeOs/s1600-h/THIRTY-THREE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580994608479826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCGeNHvlI/AAAAAAAACuE/kcd1bKLaeOs/s200/THIRTY-THREE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCG4R4P9I/AAAAAAAACuM/bbxIXRRnj9c/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581001607757778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCG4R4P9I/AAAAAAAACuM/bbxIXRRnj9c/s200/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCHA0xGUI/AAAAAAAACuU/n7dCB9GKP98/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249581003901573442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpCHA0xGUI/AAAAAAAACuU/n7dCB9GKP98/s200/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A souvenir, a gift from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBcgsRA4I/AAAAAAAACtM/JynqSy1nTl0/s1600-h/24-05-06_0747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580273721475970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBcgsRA4I/AAAAAAAACtM/JynqSy1nTl0/s200/24-05-06_0747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Younger times, better days as a person for us. The innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBchKgxRI/AAAAAAAACtU/dhOBaIpmb8E/s1600-h/25-04-06_1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580273848337682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBchKgxRI/AAAAAAAACtU/dhOBaIpmb8E/s200/25-04-06_1704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBc3EcKLI/AAAAAAAACtc/fCG_4okGiE8/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580279728449714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBc3EcKLI/AAAAAAAACtc/fCG_4okGiE8/s200/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBdhDuGkI/AAAAAAAACts/RvpsW9xBtm4/s1600-h/DSC00691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580290999720514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBdhDuGkI/AAAAAAAACts/RvpsW9xBtm4/s200/DSC00691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAXTljRyI/AAAAAAAACsk/b_1_sGJbMTg/s1600-h/MEL+BEING+SNAPPED..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579084792678178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAXTljRyI/AAAAAAAACsk/b_1_sGJbMTg/s200/MEL+BEING+SNAPPED..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Round face family ? HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAXvItcKI/AAAAAAAACss/UdXFUCDqjqQ/s1600-h/20061003+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579092187902114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAXvItcKI/AAAAAAAACss/UdXFUCDqjqQ/s200/20061003+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAYOZYd8I/AAAAAAAACs0/iYKN66qJTlk/s1600-h/SPORTS+CARNIVAL+PLUS+NADIE%27S+BIRTHDAY.+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579100579329986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAYOZYd8I/AAAAAAAACs0/iYKN66qJTlk/s200/SPORTS+CARNIVAL+PLUS+NADIE%27S+BIRTHDAY.+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Go 4.4 ! ;DDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAYKikrdI/AAAAAAAACs8/EVXvr5VD9vs/s1600-h/Peekture-0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579099544137170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAYKikrdI/AAAAAAAACs8/EVXvr5VD9vs/s200/Peekture-0130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random day, great fun. Zoooooooooooooo we're going to the zoo zoo zoo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAYVR41lI/AAAAAAAACtE/RzD-3RhaL1w/s1600-h/DSC00720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249579102426945106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpAYVR41lI/AAAAAAAACtE/RzD-3RhaL1w/s200/DSC00720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gatheringsssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_s9WO4iI/AAAAAAAACsc/Ukx4nUS6kxY/s1600-h/GRAD+NIGHT+2006.+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249578357268341282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_s9WO4iI/AAAAAAAACsc/Ukx4nUS6kxY/s200/GRAD+NIGHT+2006.+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grad night love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_ahww0QI/AAAAAAAACr0/_UZpTzcjLGg/s1600-h/FIRE+SPARKLES!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249578040625778946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_ahww0QI/AAAAAAAACr0/_UZpTzcjLGg/s200/FIRE+SPARKLES!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sexay outings, bbq those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_aiLR5xI/AAAAAAAACr8/DRbWRJYvWJM/s1600-h/YAY..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249578040736999186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_aiLR5xI/AAAAAAAACr8/DRbWRJYvWJM/s200/YAY..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_axWZQFI/AAAAAAAACsE/Q4FAX-_CZxM/s1600-h/THE+SAUSAGE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249578044810149970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_axWZQFI/AAAAAAAACsE/Q4FAX-_CZxM/s200/THE+SAUSAGE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Up till now, I still insist I wasnt drunk. I wasnt okay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_bK4SexI/AAAAAAAACsM/rqueElWyRpc/s1600-h/SPORTS+CARNIVAL+PLUS+NADIE%27S+BIRTHDAY.+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249578051663198994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_bK4SexI/AAAAAAAACsM/rqueElWyRpc/s200/SPORTS+CARNIVAL+PLUS+NADIE%27S+BIRTHDAY.+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_bSx0oiI/AAAAAAAACsU/cTdbNG131ew/s1600-h/grad2006+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249578053783560738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNo_bSx0oiI/AAAAAAAACsU/cTdbNG131ew/s200/grad2006+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Candid by Nadieeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZdtgeCprI/AAAAAAAACrE/5Ta2t939m10/s1600-h/DSC04133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248485452138325682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZdtgeCprI/AAAAAAAACrE/5Ta2t939m10/s200/DSC04133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mass dinnerrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZdtz2ukpI/AAAAAAAACrM/kDjc-n7rip4/s1600-h/P1000255.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248485457342141074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZdtz2ukpI/AAAAAAAACrM/kDjc-n7rip4/s200/P1000255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; CAMP CORRI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZduv77uXI/AAAAAAAACrU/R96qlBRWTxI/s1600-h/P1000265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248485473470101874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZduv77uXI/AAAAAAAACrU/R96qlBRWTxI/s200/P1000265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZduyqALeI/AAAAAAAACrc/uKyh0aOxIJg/s1600-h/P1000267.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248485474200202722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZduyqALeI/AAAAAAAACrc/uKyh0aOxIJg/s200/P1000267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Barbara, the floor mopper. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZdvJtr39I/AAAAAAAACrk/wY03kUBETKY/s1600-h/20061003+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248485480389664722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZdvJtr39I/AAAAAAAACrk/wY03kUBETKY/s200/20061003+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; how I missed those piggybacking days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249580285733895842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpBdNcP_qI/AAAAAAAACtk/CnCBaFiHsfI/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; running away from Joseph cause of our fbtssss. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKEJAAk0I/AAAAAAAACqc/5RIJ1XNrfAg/s1600-h/RACHEL+AND+MEL.+SHE+WAS+STILL+A+BUNG+BACK+THEN..jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463850742780738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKEJAAk0I/AAAAAAAACqc/5RIJ1XNrfAg/s200/RACHEL+AND+MEL.+SHE+WAS+STILL+A+BUNG+BACK+THEN..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; GUIDES !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKEDuMLoI/AAAAAAAACqk/Qx-jV687ssc/s1600-h/SEC+FOURFOUR..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463849325866626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKEDuMLoI/AAAAAAAACqk/Qx-jV687ssc/s200/SEC+FOURFOUR..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKERivPpI/AAAAAAAACqs/rzk6XoB1HP0/s1600-h/THE+7DAYS+WE+WALKED.+THE+MEMORIES+WE+HAD..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463853035929234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKERivPpI/AAAAAAAACqs/rzk6XoB1HP0/s200/THE+7DAYS+WE+WALKED.+THE+MEMORIES+WE+HAD..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Small company, great vibes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKEubyzUI/AAAAAAAACq0/FDAEkDEa_6U/s1600-h/THE+NUMBER+OF+PEOPLE+GETTING+SENT+OUT+OF+CLASS..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463860791430466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKEubyzUI/AAAAAAAACq0/FDAEkDEa_6U/s200/THE+NUMBER+OF+PEOPLE+GETTING+SENT+OUT+OF+CLASS..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; The classic, sending out of class days ! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKE0VXNLI/AAAAAAAACq8/BgqTup4L27c/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248463862375068850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZKE0VXNLI/AAAAAAAACq8/BgqTup4L27c/s200/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know I have fat cheeks &amp;amp; round face. I KNOWWWW !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIb557jUI/AAAAAAAACp0/N-DVrMK4_yk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248462059984358722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIb557jUI/AAAAAAAACp0/N-DVrMK4_yk/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awwwww. Guess who baby ? ;p Laughs at Fiona. &lt;strong&gt;So damn cute pleaseee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIcOuwJwI/AAAAAAAACp8/KbTQzXvLvdE/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIcJfPKwI/AAAAAAAACqE/v2OP-WZUXkE/s1600-h/FOURTY-EIGHT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248462064167365378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIcJfPKwI/AAAAAAAACqE/v2OP-WZUXkE/s200/FOURTY-EIGHT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toddlers, toddler's joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIcnfF0GI/AAAAAAAACqM/GVVdby7Hu2A/s1600-h/Image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248462072219816034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIcnfF0GI/AAAAAAAACqM/GVVdby7Hu2A/s200/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; the most classic oneeeeeeeee;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248462075525116210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNZIczzIsTI/AAAAAAAACqU/BTN6Q5F2MGw/s200/BARBARA!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barbara Lim ! LOLOLOLOLOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wanna take this chance to thank all of you who have appeared in my life, &amp;amp; you made life easier and more fun filled for me. I heart all of you plenty many many. &amp;amp; of course, &lt;strong&gt;darling Lenis.&lt;/strong&gt; I love you the most luh okay ! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2609957621410089507?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2609957621410089507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2609957621410089507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2609957621410089507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2609957621410089507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-i-feel-like-updating-again.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SNpMM-wQizI/AAAAAAAACy0/zBq3ZKuqXzM/s72-c/Image026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3670607120945649730</id><published>2008-09-10T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T08:25:32.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I should stop going to school on alternate days. Howwwwwww ! School start almost 2weeks alr, I've only gone to school for 3days so far. Excellenttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood to blog, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3670607120945649730?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3670607120945649730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3670607120945649730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3670607120945649730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3670607120945649730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-should-stop-going-to-school-on.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-858193962806018802</id><published>2008-09-06T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:27:57.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was looking through all the photos that was taken these recent days, &amp;amp; I realised I really havent got much to say, probably dragged it for too long I forgotten what I wanted to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to keep this memory in the pictures, because I dont want to dig them from memory. I know my posts are getting wordier each time, but I really dont care. Pictures, as it seems now are just a capture of a moment, probably plastic anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, school has started &amp;amp; our class seems fine. Seems like PP is totally screwed cause idk why I am still not fucking completing it yet when submission date is like, 2 freaking days away. -.- Advisor is insisting to meet me on Monday. Now howwwww, tell me howwwwwwwwwww !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading my blog, I've been like. Cranky all the past posts. HAHAHA, why ! I guess imma just really tired out. Havent been sleeping well all these while. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to stop being so freaking _________. Idk, what to insert. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till againnnnn, when imma in a better mood to bloggggggg. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-858193962806018802?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/858193962806018802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=858193962806018802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/858193962806018802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/858193962806018802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-looking-through-all-photos-that.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5962852219677859267</id><published>2008-09-04T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:25:10.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zomgggg, school is damn boring. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with everything cause imma so sick of everything now. Its only the &lt;strong&gt;third&lt;/strong&gt; day of school and imma already dying for the two months holidays to come. It doesnt help much that&lt;em&gt; I already pon'd one day of school. &lt;/em&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna meet &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fiona&lt;/span&gt; tmr for some catching up session. Chalets, came &amp;amp; went like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM STILL FUCKING LAZY TO UPDATE ON EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED. ROARRRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5962852219677859267?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5962852219677859267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5962852219677859267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5962852219677859267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5962852219677859267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/09/zomgggg-school-is-damn-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8519135684696186553</id><published>2008-08-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:50:25.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Town &amp;amp; Haji-ed with Tricia today. Shall blog about it when I get the peektures. The thing with me is imma always lazy to bring the camera out. So punishment is to have to wait for the peektures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Imma aching all over &amp;amp; I feel very uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Issit because I walked too much today ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Or work was too tiring after that ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I just had Macs a few hours ago, &amp;amp; I feel hungry again. Whats wrong with my stomach lately. I've been eating like a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I need to stop shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Aching cause of the accumulation of lack of sleep ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I really dislike Haji stairs in the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Imma having horrendous complexion. Shuddup, I set my own criteria. Only Sissy understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. As you can already see, I feel very cranky now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Lenis Lim is not replying my msg, I hate people not replying my msges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. This cycle of me not sleeping at the right time needs to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Melissa wants to sleep at 10pm everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. School is starting on Wednesday. I totally not looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. 4.4 chalet is next Wednesday, everyone make sure you turn up okay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Shopping with Mommy tmr &amp;amp; SAF open house with Baby on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Its 2.42am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Someone, please slap me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Actually, imma kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Okaythanksbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8519135684696186553?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8519135684696186553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8519135684696186553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8519135684696186553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8519135684696186553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/town-haji-ed-with-tricia-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5112334232941572154</id><published>2008-08-24T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:03:55.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think I can totally kill myself now. Its fucking 25th August already &amp;amp; I'm still not fucking touching my PP. Good job. Imma here getting pissed with myself, but still not taking any fucking initiative to start. -.- Oh fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to snap out of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5112334232941572154?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5112334232941572154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5112334232941572154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5112334232941572154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5112334232941572154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-think-i-can-totally-kill-myself-now.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5855159183477701038</id><published>2008-08-20T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:07:23.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxXOX11yoI/AAAAAAAAB6A/z_MBImcFVCc/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236656371154668162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxXOX11yoI/AAAAAAAAB6A/z_MBImcFVCc/s200/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The absent minded me forgot all about my laptop &amp;amp; left it at tuition centre after work. The best thing is, I didnt even realise it until Christine called me up, &amp;amp; told me. -.- I still told her &lt;strong&gt;confidently&lt;/strong&gt; I had everything with me when she asked me to think what I have left behind. Double -.- Lol. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went in search of my &lt;strong&gt;Bak Kut Teh&lt;/strong&gt; today with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the bf,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nabeyyyyy. When I finally found it, &lt;strong&gt;sold out&lt;/strong&gt; alr can ! Disappointed like mad. ): So, we were thinking what other food can we get at Geylang. I was thinking, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Geylang confirm got food to eat one. Its Geylang leh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So, I suggested, to take a cab down the streets of Geylang to spot nice food. I told the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very sad Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; not to worry cause &lt;strong&gt;the taxi uncle confirm know what other nice food is there at Geylang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aye, so I happily flagged down a cab. But guess what ?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The cab driver is a Indian, &amp;amp; does not know anything about Geylang ! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So we did a mini tour along the streets &amp;amp; settled for Duck rice. I recommend one okay, wanted to bring Baby there since the last time he brought me to the one at Bugis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My duck rice more power right ! HAHAHAHA. ;D This round, I win ! Aye, you can never fight with me for food. Imma always better at finding good food ! ;p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking about Baby, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was just talking awhile ago on msn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmmm, thats still quite some time aye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Omg, when mine goes in I think I can just go bang wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAHA ya . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think you will suffer from love sick lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;somemore now you keep sticking to him . confirm he enlist you cry one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont scare me please =\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Roarrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cannot be that bad right ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;advice is to not be so reliant on him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so you wont feel that bad when he enlist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can . why not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im like that what thats why&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but he dun like so i must change lorrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=\ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I want to see him grow during that period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yep . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;will one . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;confirm will mature one . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I believe I can overcome it &amp;amp; wait for him to come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Omg, I sound so mature suddenly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 yrs is not a short time .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think you can go tru it . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after all you 2 have been tru alot .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yup, definitely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lenis Lim, imma still going to stick to you like leech. You'd better not ditch me okay ! I will pester you till death. HAHAHAHA. Imma going to lock you up &amp;amp; keep you to myself only. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay yes, drama over. Lol. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you 92387436928637649386437493765lifetimes ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236656379630554194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxXO3apjFI/AAAAAAAAB6I/ltLv-QLRlik/s200/CIMG2323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236657314757345314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxYFTCQACI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/XxLDI4k5K40/s200/CIMG2325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Sis' outing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Town last weeeeeeeeek. That is all not important now, just want to note the following down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" After everything that i've been through, she's the only one supporting every move i made. Despite mistakes i've made, she'd still stand by my side &amp;amp; help me to move on with everything. When i'm down, she'd be the first one on the phone giving me advices, listening to my every word. Even with silence, i feel at peace just with her presence.I love you Sissy, Melissa Lee Jie Wei ♥ "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everybody, let's go awwwwww ! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236656342465203906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxXMs9vTsI/AAAAAAAAB5o/_idn7xwQ9Ko/s200/P1020305.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sissy, from that secondary school girl till what you are now, I've seen you grown, alot. The pain, trauma, laughter, whatever that has been written, noted &amp;amp; forgotten. Many times, people mistaken you because they dont understand you. Many times, I felt like I could see through you, yet at the same time, not know what is going on with you. But all I want you to know is, at the end of the day, you still have me to fall back on, however big the situation youre facing. (: I love you ! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Second to my Baby, if not he jealous uhhhh. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yes, this is a shoutout to you Fiona Leng !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Faster get done &amp;amp; over with your papers, havent seen you in years please ! Hurry call me when your last paper end okay ! In the meanwhile, jiayou luh da xiao jie ! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; lastly to the one &amp;amp; only;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236659660061410754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxaNz-UBcI/AAAAAAAAB7U/i3t1i4PxSyc/s200/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236659657564323186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxaNqq9fXI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wyEWvXAYMaw/s200/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thankyou my love, you magnify my good, and accepted my flaws. You made me perfect, by dismissing my imperfect. Those pictures, we were actually still so young thinking back. The latter, up till today is my favourite display picture. Dont ask me why, I'm just really attached to it. I love you Sweetheart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236656349085660146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxXNFoLc_I/AAAAAAAAB54/3PkmvKDgMAY/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, goodnight all you folks ! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5855159183477701038?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5855159183477701038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5855159183477701038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5855159183477701038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5855159183477701038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/absent-minded-me-forgot-all-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKxXOX11yoI/AAAAAAAAB6A/z_MBImcFVCc/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1746535675655264625</id><published>2008-08-17T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T04:38:52.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgLsPQ2oiI/AAAAAAAAB5I/IHOnw30OB4M/s1600-h/z160054933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235447421457572386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgLsPQ2oiI/AAAAAAAAB5I/IHOnw30OB4M/s200/z160054933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol, so imma finally sick of having no tagboard. It really does feel weird, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a hard time churning out my papers, finally file checking is over today. Hopefully Phua wont find any fault with it. Roarrrrr. But still, finally can let it come to a rest after 9386439847364384743865years. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; before I start screaming my lungs out, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;School's out ! Holidays, I heart you long time. ;DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, been meeting &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sissy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pretty much. The rest of the people are &lt;strong&gt;still stuck in their books&lt;/strong&gt;. There's a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;class chalet&lt;/span&gt; coming up pretty soon, so I guess thats when we can all meet &amp;amp; really catch up. Exciting exciting. Haha. Come to think of it, Sissy is not in my class back in secondary school days. Funny how we got close only after we seperated classes. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna meet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tmr for our little picnic. Imma looking forward ! (: Havent exactly thought of where yet, but yes. &lt;strong&gt;Picnic, definitely.&lt;/strong&gt; Please,&lt;em&gt; I beg for good weather&lt;/em&gt;. Roarrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgL5VeturI/AAAAAAAAB5g/sb7I_P5ddas/s1600-h/t160068866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235447646464621234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgL5VeturI/AAAAAAAAB5g/sb7I_P5ddas/s200/t160068866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgL09j4ceI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/KuaWpFfi3cU/s1600-h/t160054434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235447571324367330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgL09j4ceI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/KuaWpFfi3cU/s200/t160054434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, before I get all my peektures to blog, miss me okay ! ;D Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1746535675655264625?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1746535675655264625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1746535675655264625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1746535675655264625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1746535675655264625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/lol-so-imma-finally-sick-of-having-no.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SKgLsPQ2oiI/AAAAAAAAB5I/IHOnw30OB4M/s72-c/z160054933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4575974514235891075</id><published>2008-08-13T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T14:26:07.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its currently 5.02am now, gonna get ready in half's an hour time to meet my boy. I want to take the morning bus to his home, the first morning bus. I somehow, really like that idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I've been thinking, of the friendships I have lost over time. How some friendships cannot take the test of time, slowly just fading like that. So whatever happened to the times we spent with each other, did they disappear with time as well ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not good with losing people, people that I truly value upon friendship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4575974514235891075?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4575974514235891075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4575974514235891075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4575974514235891075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4575974514235891075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-currently-5.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6196242158435381682</id><published>2008-08-10T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T08:37:45.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w1VBeEeI/AAAAAAAAB4I/r4aIVqB4Qh4/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w1y0ONBI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/mvD4aa8B7s8/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232954992759813138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w1y0ONBI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/mvD4aa8B7s8/s200/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aye, its 2.06am now, &amp;amp; imma going to sleep soon. Tmr feels like a holiday, since my brother IS having the day off. Why poly dont have holiday tmr ?! &lt;strong&gt;So unfair.&lt;/strong&gt; Roarrrrr. &amp;amp; I know I look retarded in the photo above, shuddupppppp already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Side track, I seem to feel very hungry. Bah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant seem to remember anything about my life recently, the events that took place. All that I can remember about anything is me stressing out over the billion papers I have to mark, worrying about my PP, of both which I still cant get my lazy bum to get done to it still. -.- &lt;strong&gt;Above all, I spend alot of time with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; now. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though he is still &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; satisfied, that boy. Grrrr. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont mind spending just quick half an hour's with him, sending me home or me just looking him up during his breaks. But I like to spend the entire day with him just doing nothing. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, nothing to us is everything. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to just snuggle up in bed with him, how I can just see him with no makeup at all, something that I am not comfortable with any other people, challenging him to bed fights or doing Sudoku together. He is always damn fast to solve luh ! &lt;strong&gt;Super annoying.&lt;/strong&gt; Roarrrr. Or how he always like to play &lt;strong&gt;Pepsi Cola 123&lt;/strong&gt; with me. HAHAHAHA. Its because he always win lohhhhhh. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've taken a liking to watch movies with him recently. Idk why, I used to think movies are a waste of my money. &lt;strong&gt;But, I guess this company I have makes it all up. ;D&lt;/strong&gt; My baby can also predict &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;every move &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that I take,&lt;/span&gt; and each word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; that I am going to say.&lt;/span&gt; He knows what &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; I am thinking, and always give in to me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He always protect me, even from the slightest discomfort that I might recieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realise, everytime we fist fight/ bed fight/ pillow fight, he will always make sure that I do not knock my head when I am playing, because he's super strong &amp;amp; I am only bound on winning, so I just knock &amp;amp; hit &amp;amp; kick without looking at all. I never used to realise it until I was about to knock on the wall and his hand &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; went to cushion the knock, but it was damn hard so still damn pain. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gives in to me alot, because he cannot stand my &lt;strong&gt;super powerful whinings.&lt;/strong&gt; But I think he is already &lt;em&gt;immune &lt;/em&gt;to it. Aye, maybe I shouldn't have used my whining power so much. ): But its okay ! Cause &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby still gives in to me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hoho, recently I convinced him to&lt;strong&gt; let me draw on his belly button.&lt;/strong&gt; LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL. I always like to irritate him like that, with the many many things I do. I think I took a peekture of it;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232955211011283698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8xCf3bWvI/AAAAAAAAB4g/Oy2GjLtxtgE/s200/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. &lt;strong&gt;He kept it for like 2days before washing it offffff.&lt;/strong&gt; Omggggggggg. LOLOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I think I side tracked alot&lt;strong&gt;. Oops.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA. So I've been seeing this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little annoying yet so addictable Mr. &lt;/span&gt;almost everyday now, and I dont ever seem to get sick of him. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's super annoying loh. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love to irritate the shit out of him&lt;/span&gt; when we're in the mrt, especially when its crowded I'll want to irritate him even more, but he has thought of a solution to shut me up. Roarrrr. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just you wait. I will counter attack you soon !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were on the phone just now, &amp;amp; I said something he thought to be very &lt;em&gt;ah-lian.&lt;/em&gt; Then he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;made me apologise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I did not even do anything wrong. At first, I refused to, then he started to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;whine &amp;amp; whine non stop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;( He learnt it from yours truly, I bet. HAHAHAHAHA. )&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; I had to give in. Roarrrrrrrrr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;However, I secretly love it when he whines cause he is so damn cute. Also cause he seldom does that, only when he is damn sleepy, or trying to act cute. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh oh oh ! &amp;amp; the best thing I love about him is his big fat cheeks. Hahaha, not fat luh skinny like shit. But, his cheeks will always turn red when it gets hot, or when he angry, or when he shyyyy, or feel malu, or paiseh. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He claims that I act cute all the time, &amp;amp; I always ask him, "Huh, I where got need to act. Imma naturally cute what ! " HAHAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232954980795354530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w1GPrDaI/AAAAAAAAB4A/Uug3w6eFQuk/s200/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RIGHT ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please say yes, all of you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232954973030210994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w0pUUXbI/AAAAAAAAB34/T5psEnM6Yi0/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is his handphone display peeektureeeeeee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My boyfriend loves me alot, but I'm only going to tell him how much I love him if he whines to me like a baby. MUAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, imma like talking to myself. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232954996414331346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w2AbhudI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/fNBfmETiI2c/s200/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lastly,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found this !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Omggggggg, I looked retarded last time. HAHAHAHA. I still remembered, I insisted to take peekture with the duck, which I think was my favourite toy back then. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Classic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, it is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3.05am&lt;/span&gt; now. Gotta sleep gotta sleep, goodnight ! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.s. I spent 1 frigging hour typing this entry ! =\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6196242158435381682?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6196242158435381682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6196242158435381682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6196242158435381682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6196242158435381682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/aye-its-2.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJ8w1y0ONBI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/mvD4aa8B7s8/s72-c/Image007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-929625837598046567</id><published>2008-08-08T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T10:13:02.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE PRE- OLYMPICS IS SO GOD DAMN MOTHER FUCKING COOOOOOLIO ! OKAY, GOING TO CONTINUE WATCHING, BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-929625837598046567?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/929625837598046567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=929625837598046567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/929625837598046567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/929625837598046567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/pre-olympics-is-so-god-damn-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2685408564246673311</id><published>2008-08-07T22:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:59:25.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My sexy voice is back again. Goddddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2685408564246673311?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2685408564246673311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2685408564246673311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2685408564246673311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2685408564246673311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sexy-voice-is-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6548126300567648950</id><published>2008-08-04T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:00:16.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, this is a very important post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love my Baby boy. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6548126300567648950?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6548126300567648950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6548126300567648950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6548126300567648950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6548126300567648950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay-this-is-very-important-post.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5291456943200927189</id><published>2008-08-04T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:06.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230909243521241954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfsPhBkE2I/AAAAAAAABzg/wf2JTvpxkM8/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for NDP Preview on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did a little shopping first in town, while collecting her camera. Met &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a mini while, then off to &lt;strong&gt;Marina Bay.&lt;/strong&gt; Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun wasn't that bad afterall, &lt;em&gt;I was scared my makeup melt in the sun so I put on super minimal makeup which totally melted by the time we reached our seats. -.-&lt;/em&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230909252985925570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfsQESHr8I/AAAAAAAABz4/IwpW9i7U1r8/s200/small_DSC02434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230910297625189602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJftM33h3OI/AAAAAAAAB0A/EmRwwu3EiVE/s200/small_DSC02438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230910298583394466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJftM7b-6KI/AAAAAAAAB0I/VNvKmjSeKbs/s200/small_DSC02440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230910296838707234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJftM08BGCI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/8vp0QEyjJ-U/s200/small_DSC02442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230910303099087042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJftNMQm6MI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/gImy9plDwCg/s200/small_DSC02450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfukVoHdBI/AAAAAAAAB1o/77-VSQYh_VE/s1600-h/small_DSC02468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911800262226962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfukVoHdBI/AAAAAAAAB1o/77-VSQYh_VE/s200/small_DSC02468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230912024404907010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuxYn5VAI/AAAAAAAAB2A/ARs6XdmkblY/s200/small_DSC02473.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWDeZt8I/AAAAAAAAB0o/WwKZlUFS_aI/s1600-h/small_DSC02453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911554871474114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWDeZt8I/AAAAAAAAB0o/WwKZlUFS_aI/s200/small_DSC02453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230910299991195714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJftNAroQEI/AAAAAAAAB0g/pDTu3hj-EHM/s200/small_DSC02452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our prettaye tattoos !&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; I insist imma better tattoo-er than &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tricia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; please. Look at what is left of my tattoo after going through her hands ! LOLOLOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWPxw8EI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Fp5ZHCX3yeQ/s1600-h/small_DSC02457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911558173913154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWPxw8EI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Fp5ZHCX3yeQ/s200/small_DSC02457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWJWAMLI/AAAAAAAAB04/45jKb3utWno/s1600-h/small_DSC02458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911556446859442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWJWAMLI/AAAAAAAAB04/45jKb3utWno/s200/small_DSC02458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Okay, I said it was tak glam already aye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230912021578475522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuxOGBaAI/AAAAAAAAB14/4UYdefxeasM/s200/small_DSC02471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is my favourite part of the show ! Omgggggg, they drew a heart to show their love &amp;amp; concern. So damn sweeeeeeeeeet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911798951770594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfukQvreeI/AAAAAAAAB1g/tD1irVRiIoQ/s200/small_DSC02466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911805925825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfukqubGuI/AAAAAAAAB1w/sA8XjVXJ_Nw/s200/small_DSC02469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Omgggggg, THE BLACK KNIGHTS ! ;DDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911800222749330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfukVetEpI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/m1zVuWu8q_s/s200/small_DSC02463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911795246691778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfukC8UdcI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/jZ93V2IJrIU/s200/small_DSC02462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWUx126I/AAAAAAAAB1A/fcqEziU9Uck/s1600-h/small_DSC02460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911559516412834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWUx126I/AAAAAAAAB1A/fcqEziU9Uck/s200/small_DSC02460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWZa98ZI/AAAAAAAAB1I/C4Ix15zzy7g/s1600-h/small_DSC02461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230911560762651026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuWZa98ZI/AAAAAAAAB1I/C4Ix15zzy7g/s200/small_DSC02461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ceremony wise was good. The first part, with all the marching &amp;amp; both of us was damn high, as compared to all the others. They were pretty er, dead at first. Hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tricia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;kept laughing at the people crowding around the Merlion please. Lolol. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The highlight of the entire session was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Black Knights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I practically screamed my lungs off please. &lt;strong&gt;Omg, they are damn cool please.&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; when I asked &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to go be a pilot, he just whatever me loh. -.- Lol, funny shit. &amp;amp; all the &lt;em&gt;stimulators&lt;/em&gt; are super annoying. I thought like at least the cabinet will come, but roar. &lt;strong&gt;No one came lohhhh ! -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red Lions were coolio too, the last one was coming down with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;National flag&lt;/span&gt;. ;D Oh, &amp;amp; I sang the National anthem, twice somemore. Lol, cant remember the last time I sang it. Suddenly felt &lt;em&gt;super patriotic.&lt;/em&gt; ;p Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230909240300119010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfsPVBlo-I/AAAAAAAABzY/uu5zJxnraXU/s200/Compare.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913535679258082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfwJWjx3eI/AAAAAAAAB3I/yVcC-9xhLo8/s200/small_DSC02513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913534255837730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfwJRQaMiI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/eFQRYnImGxE/s200/small_DSC02515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913188299212002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfv1Id7BOI/AAAAAAAAB2g/LxO_kxQZ3aw/s200/small_DSC02493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913192824411634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfv1ZU0FfI/AAAAAAAAB2w/muVUUVxi1Qk/s200/small_DSC02502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913193662296850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfv1cclMxI/AAAAAAAAB2o/XX06pUbjAy0/s200/small_DSC02497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230912029766209426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuxsmIT5I/AAAAAAAAB2I/L_sAAM2GiYU/s200/small_DSC02481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913197835791842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfv1r_nreI/AAAAAAAAB3A/FoPCco0LUzU/s200/small_DSC02505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913196183677698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfv1l1uawI/AAAAAAAAB24/b4OlX2J87Gg/s200/small_DSC02504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230912026409897394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfuxgF7DbI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/DIMhcczMnVw/s200/small_DSC02487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230912033566218722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfux6wH2eI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/UBqjh6Rqrc8/s200/small_DSC02489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Performance wise, I dont understand at all luh, only felt like sleeping. HAHAHA, my artistic braincells not power enough luh okay ! Lol. Only &lt;strong&gt;super happy&lt;/strong&gt; to see the fireworks ! ;DDDD Hohoho,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I love fireworks. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913534875529858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfwJTkJ8oI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/LgItRsOetc8/s200/small_DSC02517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913536101937314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfwJYIjcKI/AAAAAAAAB3g/UK1gerB0iYw/s200/small_DSC02518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913539887537378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfwJmPHHOI/AAAAAAAAB3o/9VENfd6gmPY/s200/small_DSC02519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230913628007146018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfwOugdoiI/AAAAAAAAB3w/Zk1-GPWW0SA/s200/small_DSC02520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230909252396604018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfsQCFnWnI/AAAAAAAABzo/DTZBpMiXzHQ/s200/IMG_4811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ljs for dinner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; then slacked at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marina&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;after the parade, waiting for the crowd to clearrrrrrr. (: Decided the place was too ________ (I cant find a suitable word), so we went back to my place. Slacked lagi more, then home for Tricia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay can, imma in class now &amp;amp; feeling super tired. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;skipped work today, I should have just pon'd school to go his house to sleep, then come for UT only. Roarrrrrrr. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230909253954997666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfsQH5KjaI/AAAAAAAABzw/_7fPt8kH8lM/s200/Photoshopped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All in the name of National Day. Happy Birthday Singapore ! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5291456943200927189?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5291456943200927189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5291456943200927189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5291456943200927189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5291456943200927189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/met-tricia-for-ndp-preview-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJfsPhBkE2I/AAAAAAAABzg/wf2JTvpxkM8/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4625510393216319938</id><published>2008-08-03T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:57:46.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Monday blues, the week of the month came &amp;amp; my eyes are pissing the shit off me. It hurts so much so, I have to wear specs to school. Tak glam to the max. Roarrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Baby last Wednesday to do PP supposedly, obviously plan failed, like ultimately cause we ended up arguing about other random stuff, debating non stop, refusing to get back to my PP. Lol. Anyhow. I realised the submission date wasn't 1st August. Hohohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caught Dark Knight, pretty good actually, though I was biased cause I was dying to watch Money No enough. ): Baby obviously handed out the objection signal. Roarrrr. Anyhow, he made it all up by ensuring it was a great movie &amp;amp; being super sweet the entire day. Hohoho. It was a long time since we took a bus home together again, eh ? (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to school on Friday, I was thinking. I dont want to be early for Fiza's lessons. Might as well pop by Baby's place to give him a surprise &amp;amp; wake him up for breakfast before going school. Turns out, Baby took an off day, wanting to surprise me in school. Now tell me, whose plan failed ? Haha. We were cursing at each other for ruining each other's plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turn out I pon'd school &amp;amp; we just continue to sleep. Lol, got up shortly &amp;amp; did up all the documents before leaving house for TP, supposedly. Haha, we were too lazy to go to TP to submit the documents, so we postponed it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped a little. Then lunch at Pizza Hut, we were so hungry we ate so fast &amp;amp; couldnt finish up our food. -.- Then, caught The Mummy. It was good, but I still wanted to watch my Money No enough 2. Whined non stop &amp;amp; made Baby watch Money No enough 2 right after The Mummy. HAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assured a good show, of course. Both Baby &amp;amp; me cried okay ! HAHAHA. Ajisen after that, I was super hungry already. Bus-ed home. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didnt take any pictures, but I just want to note all these down. Roar, mood swings. Okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Baby. ;DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4625510393216319938?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4625510393216319938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4625510393216319938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4625510393216319938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4625510393216319938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/monday-blues-week-of-month-came-my-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4414288638841964387</id><published>2008-08-02T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:07.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJSm7NXN1yI/AAAAAAAABzA/LUiNPnYcH7g/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229988603413518114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJSm7NXN1yI/AAAAAAAABzA/LUiNPnYcH7g/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NDP 'o8. Awesome time with the bitch. So high, my voice almost died on me. Now, too late, too tired to blog. I'll update again when I get peektures. I need my sleep now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imma going to force Baby to join the Black Knights &amp;amp; fly the plane and draw heart shapes for me everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4414288638841964387?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4414288638841964387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4414288638841964387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4414288638841964387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4414288638841964387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/08/ndp-o8.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SJSm7NXN1yI/AAAAAAAABzA/LUiNPnYcH7g/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8116171224960153251</id><published>2008-07-27T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:09.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zokay, there's so muchto blog about, yet. Nadie has left for Aussie alr, but I have yet to blog about the party cause I havent got the peektures yet ! Roarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sidetrack. I dreamt about me going to Australia for further studies. I was super sad, and Lenis wanted to leave me. Okay, drama mama. I wonder how will I feel if I really have to go overseas. I think I will cry until I die luh. Being alone in an entirely foreign place is, scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894342549316914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI02NLrtJTI/AAAAAAAABxI/OlsRXQRVytU/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fiona's super spastic face. LOLOLOLOLOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894345117084706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI02NVP6LCI/AAAAAAAABxQ/hzBbSWfF7-8/s200/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227897717921190610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI05Rp7EktI/AAAAAAAAByA/bR4YVahktVU/s200/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894349620570626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI02NmBn6gI/AAAAAAAABxY/IERWxfdovuA/s200/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The super long time no see, joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894363836775682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI02Oa_B_QI/AAAAAAAABxo/5j3HPcnYHCA/s200/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227897711763697858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI05RS_AsMI/AAAAAAAABx4/Oqu7UMsaK0Q/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227897707948685762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI05RExcOcI/AAAAAAAABxw/5R5ukRI9Iio/s200/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227894360881546594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI02OP-cxWI/AAAAAAAABxg/Em6kpq-wukA/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All these are all the aftermath of the party. The ones at the party are still not with meeeee. )': Andrew kept taking super unglam pictures of us, so I'm not expecting anything good lohhhh. Super annoyinggggg. HAHAHA, okay finally caught up with some of the girls, good feeling good feeling. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know I jump topics super fast &amp;amp; abruptly. But Baby bought me a book and bookmark. Haha, I only mentioned to him once, &amp;amp; he bought it once he saw it. Thankyou, loveyou luhhhh. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pon'd school one of the days again to Baby's house &amp;amp; he went to work. When I finally woke up again, ying ying was sitting by the bed, looking at me sleep. Lol. Let me show you this pretty and super naughty devil. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901680979274770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI084Vdv7BI/AAAAAAAAByI/YSDee0_D7_o/s200/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901686702954770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI084qyYWRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/zpYyF5OWDGw/s200/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; she caught hold of my phone, forcing me to teach her to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901693712063522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI085E5e3CI/AAAAAAAAByY/FwOwOrggovQ/s200/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901700866581202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI085fjQItI/AAAAAAAAByg/P4_Z4niB5-o/s200/Image038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sometimes, she's damn cute, sometimes she's super annoying loh. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901705099981426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI085vUksnI/AAAAAAAAByo/_40IQjckjXg/s200/Image040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905028919940818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI0_7NhAVtI/AAAAAAAAByw/r2b2tpgTQMY/s200/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Saturday was Town with Rowena and Tricia. I need to bloody do the shoppinggggggggggg ! Walked slacked ate, Rowena left us after Town &amp;amp; then we headed to Bugis. Wanted to Haji but ended up at my house, slacking. Oh gawddddd. Tricia saw all my ugly photos from childhood till now. Luckily her camera was down, thats why she didnt managed to snap any peektures. LOL. &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905031934457026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI0_7YvuNMI/AAAAAAAABy4/ePzTBr4WzLw/s200/Image042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She did her blings, I wanted tooo ! But I alr had my extensions. That irritating Lenis said hers was prettier than mine lohhhhh. Roarrrrr, another time baby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; Tricia's bf looks much slimmer in real life loh. HAHAHA, Tricia said her bf will be damn happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Parents went over to Grandma's place cause some relatives going to cmi alr, havoc for me &amp;amp; Derrick. He stayed out the whole night, I had the bf's company. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, imma damn tired to continue blogging alr, gotta be hardworking &amp;amp; do work ! Okaybye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8116171224960153251?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8116171224960153251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8116171224960153251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8116171224960153251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8116171224960153251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/zokay-theres-so-muchto-blog-about-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SI02NLrtJTI/AAAAAAAABxI/OlsRXQRVytU/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-506307257153983223</id><published>2008-07-27T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:44:22.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I stepped into class at 8.29am ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll blog later. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-506307257153983223?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/506307257153983223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=506307257153983223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/506307257153983223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/506307257153983223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-stepped-into-class-at-8.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2510520384710588223</id><published>2008-07-25T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:40:31.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its almost twelve now. So, imma meeting the girls at 12.30 but imma nowhere near ready. Excellent. Let's just hope Rowena wakes up super late. &lt;strong&gt;But I always end up being the earliest, so how !&lt;/strong&gt; Lol. Okay, gotta call them up now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2510520384710588223?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2510520384710588223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2510520384710588223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2510520384710588223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2510520384710588223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-almost-twelve-now.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8779576384327105958</id><published>2008-07-21T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:09.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIVBWliS1sI/AAAAAAAABwI/YD4_msfa0n8/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225654798922208962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIVBWliS1sI/AAAAAAAABwI/YD4_msfa0n8/s200/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, its Tuesday blues today, it gets fucktardedly annoying because there isnt even a term called Tuesday blues, I made that up myself because today is not Monday. Okay, I know you can tell how cranky I am already currently. Roarrrrr, plus the the stupid weather is so fucking cold. &amp;amp; RP aircon is like -9873643683643974835degrees. Omgzxzxzxzxzxzxzxz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225654809128409106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIVBXLjpGBI/AAAAAAAABwQ/fSkUdl7gtBk/s200/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyhow, Xinni came by to school yesterday to look us up. Havent seen her for a year alr, hasn't changed at all luh. Lol, turns out I skipped school together with Wayne to town for some catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bakerzin, shopping &amp;amp; coffee. Need I say more ? ;p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, a note to myself. I need to stop doing the flag. Its seriously damaging my pocket big time. Not like I've got much to begin with, but what the heck. I am damn sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Work again, later. I only want to sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHARLENE PHUA, QUICKLY SEND ME THE PEEEEEKTURES ON THE PARTYYYYY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8779576384327105958?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8779576384327105958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8779576384327105958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8779576384327105958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8779576384327105958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-its-tuesday-blues-today-it-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIVBWliS1sI/AAAAAAAABwI/YD4_msfa0n8/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-796973096163024988</id><published>2008-07-20T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:10.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIP2cm3Y7ZI/AAAAAAAABwA/jEsNW_-Twcw/s1600-h/Blobblob0062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225290964009545106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIP2cm3Y7ZI/AAAAAAAABwA/jEsNW_-Twcw/s200/Blobblob0062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayokay, its been a week since I last updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can remember is, I've been going to school on the minimal this week. Gotta kick the habit. Roarrrrrr, I cannot help cause school is so freaking far mahhhhhh ! =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In school today, but yet still. Imma damn lazy to blog. Aiyohhhhhhh, another time luh. I'll blog about the party when I get the peeeeeeeektures. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okthnksbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-796973096163024988?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/796973096163024988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=796973096163024988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/796973096163024988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/796973096163024988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/okayokay-its-been-week-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SIP2cm3Y7ZI/AAAAAAAABwA/jEsNW_-Twcw/s72-c/Blobblob0062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3447656582109937492</id><published>2008-07-13T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:10.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqZzDgQcI/AAAAAAAABvg/DQANCafcG_A/s1600-h/Twinkle+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222533340579512770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqZzDgQcI/AAAAAAAABvg/DQANCafcG_A/s200/Twinkle+star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate Sundays, cause it means that Monday is coming very sooooon. Roarrrrrrrrr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I want to complain first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT IRRITATING MR PHUA ASKED ME TO GO TO TUITION CENTRE ONE HOUR EARLIER TO FUCKING PICK UP A PLASTER. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One plaster only what, you cannot help me pick up issit ! &amp;amp; its not even my class which littered your stupid classroom. You want to ask me come back one hour earlier, might as well ask me sweep the floor I feel more justified what. Ask me pick up one plaster, you think you damn cute issit. Waste my precious one hour of beauty sleep, &amp;amp; my bloody cab fare. Roarrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, done. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moving on to happier things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222533329546044946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqZJ865hI/AAAAAAAABvY/Z1MLT1UNm4U/s200/Loveeeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222533349828307666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqaVglqtI/AAAAAAAABvw/4Bo1-V4L5t8/s200/Now.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222533346669977826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqaJvlYOI/AAAAAAAABvo/9A7Djwad0Yw/s200/Coke+and+pepper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Met &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for dinner during his break from work.. Hohoho, we didnt know the drinks at Fish&amp;amp;co came in such big &lt;strike&gt;mugs&lt;/strike&gt; buckets, I almost died downing them luhhhhhhhh. &lt;em&gt;So sua ku right&lt;/em&gt;. Lol. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lenis &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was still laughing at me cause I insist I wanted that drink &amp;amp; then I refused to return him his Chocolate milkshake after I &lt;em&gt;cheated&lt;/em&gt; it off his hands while I forced him to drink that freeze. ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food was good, music was good, people were good, company was, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not too good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ;p LOLOLOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Lenis has a big fat crush on Mermaid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You better ditch the idea, I tell you ! Stop talking about her already, if not I will pronounce you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;unfaithful &amp;amp; having an affair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you hear me ! If not, when your cousin come out, the rifle bullet will not go into the office boy's head, but your head ! Hahaha. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Otherwise, you know I still love you.&lt;/span&gt; ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;That aside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Mummy's off to Gentings till Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, all hell's breaking loose. The three devils at home. &lt;strong&gt;Yes, inclusive of my Daddy. ;D&lt;/strong&gt; He's been out with his drinking buddies ever since he sent Mummy up the bus. Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Proof: Daddy has MIA-ed, &amp;amp; its already 12.20am now. He didnt even call home to check on us. How about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been rather disobedient. Just with Mummy away for about say, 12hours ? Our home looks like crap already. Best part is, &lt;em&gt;I am assigned to clean up the house when Mum's away.&lt;/em&gt; Roarrrrrrr. &lt;strong&gt;I where got time ! =\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayokay, I have yet to bathe since I was back. Seeyou seeyouuuuuu, whoever you are. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.s. Thankyou for the dinner today Baby. Though i threw small tantrums, &amp;amp; knocked over my utensils as usual, I still enjoyed this meal immensely. I love you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"My utmost pleasure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then I commented on how good my english was, &amp;amp; that boy refused to reply me. &lt;strong&gt;How annoying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.p.s. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fucking hate ulcers !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have 4 now, please kill me. On a brighter side, I can get to lose some weight, I think. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222533323332334386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqYyzdMzI/AAAAAAAABvQ/R5SfQM_ykkA/s200/Another+one,+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okthnksbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3447656582109937492?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3447656582109937492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3447656582109937492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3447656582109937492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3447656582109937492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-hate-sundays-cause-it-means-that.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHoqZzDgQcI/AAAAAAAABvg/DQANCafcG_A/s72-c/Twinkle+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6879360783087904138</id><published>2008-07-11T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:11.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHekq5vT7II/AAAAAAAABuo/Mar3FkYPlbk/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221823349920099458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHekq5vT7II/AAAAAAAABuo/Mar3FkYPlbk/s200/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time check, 2.21am. Just got home not long, &amp;amp; imma damn efficient in blogging loh ! Lol, come home straight away blog. So, we celebrated &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby Daddy's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; birthday, which is supposed to be today, as according to the time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left school earlier than usual with &lt;strong&gt;Jace&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; walked around Causeway for abit before I bus down to Baby's house. Since everyone was asleep when I reached, &amp;amp; Baby was still at work,&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I told myself I could nap for awhile first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; only to wake up at &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; realised that&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; all the preparation I need to do is still not done ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration was a quiet affair, but still heartwarming. (:&lt;br /&gt;Peeeektures with Edric, so I'll blog about that another time. After the cake cutting, chiong-ed to TM to catch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Cliff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Clarence &amp;amp; Yuenky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; managed to join us at last minute- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Double date. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221829381677095650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHeqJ_yPmuI/AAAAAAAABuw/s1zq-BMYIks/s200/img2592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The show is &lt;strong&gt;damn good&lt;/strong&gt;, but its damn disappointing when they stopped at the most exciting part luh ! Part two, will only be out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I can just go kill myself now please, thankyou. Roarrrrrrrrr ! I want to see the battle, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all the tactics they used are damn cool okay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I. cannot. wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, cabbed home with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after our show&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes, we're independent okay ! Lol. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; did our usual catching up. I miss you luh ! &lt;strong&gt;Let's do the double date soon again.&lt;/strong&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, though I honestly doubt you will ever see this, but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY UNCLEEEEEEE ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hohoho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6879360783087904138?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6879360783087904138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6879360783087904138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6879360783087904138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6879360783087904138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-check-2.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHekq5vT7II/AAAAAAAABuo/Mar3FkYPlbk/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8684380565244584337</id><published>2008-07-10T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:11.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHYuUBHkx7I/AAAAAAAABuQ/H40FxbNjqvA/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411739415136178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHYuUBHkx7I/AAAAAAAABuQ/H40FxbNjqvA/s200/DSC00149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally, I met the busy womannnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;So town again, shopping.&lt;/em&gt; Not much actually, just the talking part. It got so intense, we only remembered to take pictures on the way home, in the cab. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411738469120914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHYuT9mBu5I/AAAAAAAABuI/BKKOE7LUVCk/s200/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411753208335202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHYuU0gIS2I/AAAAAAAABug/eJCFKaL8D5I/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221411749891806626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHYuUoJaFaI/AAAAAAAABuY/2v3n5Y8LyXA/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Day started out with Laoniang going&lt;strong&gt; all&lt;/strong&gt; the way to her school to pick her up okay ! NYP quite happening aye. Lol. So, the girl had last minute meeting, so I had to wait for her. Fiddled with her iPod, &amp;amp; decided it will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; birthday present to me this year ! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Food fest&lt;/span&gt; with her, &amp;amp; we ate like mad. Lol, good that we still bought something. I still remember there was a period when we went out shopping, we'd always end up going home &lt;strong&gt;empty-handed&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; blamed it on the season that we cant get any clothes ! LOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about her &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I want to see luhhhhhhhh ! Lol. Still, catching up is never enough, let's meet up soon again okay !&lt;strong&gt; I love you Fiona Leng. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Of course, I still love you more, Baby. ;p Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Imma damn lazy to continue blogging. Tmr tmrrrrr, I'll blog in school tmr luh kay, errrrrrr I think. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby's daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; birthday tmr, or issit only the celebration ? Hohohoho, just booked the tickets. Gonna catch the &lt;strong&gt;Red Cliff&lt;/strong&gt; tmr with Baby after the celebration is overrrrrr ! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soooooon, I'll blog again soon luh okayyyyyyy. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8684380565244584337?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8684380565244584337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8684380565244584337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8684380565244584337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8684380565244584337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-i-met-busy-womannnnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHYuUBHkx7I/AAAAAAAABuQ/H40FxbNjqvA/s72-c/DSC00149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-95454600552867392</id><published>2008-07-07T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:12.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHHGt_sHVwI/AAAAAAAABtQ/BXx7TFimh5E/s1600-h/P21-06-08_18.42%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220171936591992578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHHGt_sHVwI/AAAAAAAABtQ/BXx7TFimh5E/s200/P21-06-08_18.42%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Came to school with a &lt;strong&gt;flat batt&lt;/strong&gt; today. I forgot to charge last night, &amp;amp; fell asleep. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; I hate myself for it. Roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Long overdue pictures&lt;/em&gt;, that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;just sent me not long ago. He likes to take pictures in black &amp;amp; white&lt;strong&gt;. I like coloured ones.&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he deleted my pretty photo can !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220171936098214242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHHGt92Y4WI/AAAAAAAABtI/VOLJzVMCu9I/s200/P21-06-08_18.42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220171941359631218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHHGuRczu3I/AAAAAAAABtg/jETHlSFQ7l4/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; coloured photo I could find out that day. But, that photo is taken by me. Lol. Yes, the main point of posting all these is, Baby wants me to say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, I love you &amp;amp; I dare you to tattoo my name on your down south ! LOLOLOLOLOLOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, who says I dont dare to post ! Huh huh huh ! You owe me 500bucks. ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220174384148344098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHHI8djBbSI/AAAAAAAABto/cX0LgbGI-Oo/s200/m153120401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Grabbed this from Sissy's blog. I'll blog about this another time. Mini shopping with the bitch now, then meeting Baby for dinner. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOST IMPORTANTLY, ITS END OF CLASS ALREADY ! ;DDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-95454600552867392?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/95454600552867392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=95454600552867392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/95454600552867392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/95454600552867392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/came-to-school-with-flat-batt-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SHHGt_sHVwI/AAAAAAAABtQ/BXx7TFimh5E/s72-c/P21-06-08_18.42%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7071661003377259294</id><published>2008-07-02T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:13.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30June&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218424364910359778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGuRT725tOI/AAAAAAAABrA/SE33i-BH9o4/s200/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGuRBmpdIrI/AAAAAAAABqw/6caKukjRhB8/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218424049979171506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGuRBmpdIrI/AAAAAAAABqw/6caKukjRhB8/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218424039898816802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGuRBBGHISI/AAAAAAAABqo/GZ7esTQczfQ/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is on the &lt;strong&gt;30th June&lt;/strong&gt;, the actual day. Surprised &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with a small piece of cake from &lt;em&gt;Gloria Jean's&lt;/em&gt;. Yum. Good thing he managed to blow some candles. (: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18years old alr, better dote me moreeeeee. ;p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is sleeping alr, work has pushed him too hard I guess. He's working almost everyday now, OT like crazy. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont push yourself so hard love, will die one know !&lt;/span&gt; =\&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I dont have the pictures from the day before during&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Baby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; celebration with the family. =\ But I do have a picture of this naughty, intelligent and pretty &lt;em&gt;half-sister&lt;/em&gt; that Lenis recently have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218431146615686322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGuXerrcxLI/AAAAAAAABrI/bzLqqZilMw4/s200/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Damn cute right ! Lol, &amp;amp; the thing is. She is only 3years old. Though she's quite naughty, she is officially my favourite kid for now. Haha. She always bug me for ice creamm. Just like me, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been thinking if I should put back my cbox. Hmm, wellll. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218435405245664962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGubWkT9TsI/AAAAAAAABrg/xn0fgJFopfw/s200/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218435399070306562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGubWNTo0QI/AAAAAAAABrY/CdJsXkARUUk/s200/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My favourite pastime. Lol, alright alrighttttt. I want to go eat my maggi mee. I know I need to stop eating, shudduppppp ! I said I will do something about it, I will. Roarrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7071661003377259294?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7071661003377259294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7071661003377259294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7071661003377259294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7071661003377259294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/30june-this-is-on-30th-june-actual-day.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGuRT725tOI/AAAAAAAABrA/SE33i-BH9o4/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8811110292569334181</id><published>2008-07-01T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T08:02:06.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been eating too much.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel fucking fat.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not touched my PP yet since the last submission.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grades are like fucking shit &amp;amp; I just realised my school counts grades collates from Year 1 to Year 3.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been skipping school too often.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have too much papers left overdue to mark.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to pack my room.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find a goal in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8811110292569334181?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8811110292569334181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8811110292569334181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8811110292569334181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8811110292569334181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-been-eating-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5387028479218913257</id><published>2008-06-30T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:23:17.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its 2pm now &amp;amp; Laoniang just reached school. Lol, ut later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 26months, you expired birthday boy ! Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5387028479218913257?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5387028479218913257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5387028479218913257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5387028479218913257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5387028479218913257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-2pm-now-laoniang-just-reached.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6102729870476389891</id><published>2008-06-28T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:13.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGaasyqUPJI/AAAAAAAABqA/POd6U7pSVW0/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217027312659479698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGaasyqUPJI/AAAAAAAABqA/POd6U7pSVW0/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;29 June, morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had been listening to this song on replay for a very long time. It was one of my favourite songs back then when I was younger, still is. Triggered alot of thoughts, somehow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby's birthday celebration is in less than 24hrs'time. Have done up his present, hopefully he likes it. 'm shit broke recently cause its the end of the month and I've been spending endless amounts on shopping. =\ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the boating trip was cancelled, I think. Dinner tmr with Baby &amp;amp; his family tmr after work. Technically, its in 8more hours' time. Still enough time for some sleep. Haha, have been spending too many late nights alr yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'m tired alr, cant think. Updates again tmr, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly, I missed our friendship so much J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6102729870476389891?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6102729870476389891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6102729870476389891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6102729870476389891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6102729870476389891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/29-june-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGaasyqUPJI/AAAAAAAABqA/POd6U7pSVW0/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7352077938754543033</id><published>2008-06-26T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:51:02.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yessa, havent slept yet since yesterday. ):&lt;br /&gt;Made me grumpy the entire day. Roarrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;To make things worse, LEO refuse to let me log in cause I nvr pay school fees, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak buleh tahan.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7352077938754543033?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7352077938754543033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7352077938754543033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7352077938754543033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7352077938754543033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/yessa-havent-slept-yet-since-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7448556412168409137</id><published>2008-06-25T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:15.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKlHxhakWI/AAAAAAAABpo/rvspxHBq_do/s1600-h/CIMG0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215912871419613538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKlHxhakWI/AAAAAAAABpo/rvspxHBq_do/s200/CIMG0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sissy outing not long ago, one word- dope. ;D&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll let the pictures do the talking. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215912885837493330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKlInO59FI/AAAAAAAABp4/uGAtBQM7mOQ/s200/CIMG0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKlIHAoFpI/AAAAAAAABpw/5gAencvEsug/s1600-h/sissysissy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215912877187667602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKlIHAoFpI/AAAAAAAABpw/5gAencvEsug/s200/sissysissy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha, trust me. There's so much more. But I guess these three are alr enough to make a statement. ;p Another point to be, Imma&lt;em&gt; a little&lt;/em&gt; lazy to upload. =\ Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before I realised it, its already fucking 4am now&lt;/strong&gt;. Starbucks, sandwich &amp;amp; chips. Supper. &lt;em&gt;I. am. so. healthy.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see myself growing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;horizontally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, taking into consideration how much shit I eat everyday. But yesterday was the total opposite, binge much ? I think I am okay. Haha. Havent been updating much, cause life's pretty alright these days. That aside, I cannot exactly blog about the things I want to spill too, cause this little space is being watched. Bah. &lt;em&gt;Privacy ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havent been spending much time with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these days due to his job, I think. Well, meeting him in town tmr before work. So we'll see how much we can do in this short time. Promised him not to spend so much money on shopping alr, &lt;em&gt;I should be able to abide by it luh huhh.&lt;/em&gt; =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lenis'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;birthday is coming &amp;amp; imma still being indecisive over the choices I want to make. Hmm, Baby's dad proposed to go &lt;strong&gt;boat fishing&lt;/strong&gt;. Sounds fun, but most unfortunately, I have work. So how ? I dont want to ruin the party. Let's work it out. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been missing out alot on my friends as well. Talked to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlene&lt;/span&gt; for some time just now. That girl is finally starting school this coming July. Good news much ? Haha, so happens her school is near my school, as so claimed by her. So we can meet up more often. ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School again tmr, er. Later. Lol. Bimbs told me there's UT again. Seriously, sup with the school systems &amp;amp; uts ? I'd rather have exams luh, like at least it doesnt have to be stretched over the days, &amp;amp; have to stay back to do somemore. &lt;strong&gt;Super annoying.&lt;/strong&gt; Roarrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Persevere Melissa, its &lt;strike&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strike&gt; Thursday alr ! ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nabeyyyyyyyy. Its 5am alr yo. Imma thinking of doing the math for Baby's birthday. Okay, I think I'll have to forgo the sleep. Wish me luck. =\ Good morning all you fellow peeps ! Please slap me till I open my eyes big &amp;amp; wide tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215909939069012386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKidFqjSaI/AAAAAAAABpY/VZlBym9UUhw/s200/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215908113866007490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKgy2QPo8I/AAAAAAAABow/Okvh4u-401Y/s200/DSC00739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215908130321720098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKgzzjl4yI/AAAAAAAABpI/RsVc6q3pGXQ/s200/DSC00709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Long ago, better with everyday. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7448556412168409137?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7448556412168409137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7448556412168409137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7448556412168409137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7448556412168409137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/sissy-outing-not-long-ago-one-word-dope.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SGKlHxhakWI/AAAAAAAABpo/rvspxHBq_do/s72-c/CIMG0322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4926665418708945808</id><published>2008-06-22T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:15.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214693408350157330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SF5QBrlIOhI/AAAAAAAABnY/C8emP0qOjCQ/s200/m150619533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sunday night. Roarrrrrrr. 'm forced to go to school by the bitch cause of the cursed sales competition or some sort. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have quite abit to blog abt, wait till I get all the photos from Baby, Almy &amp;amp; the rest. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SF5QBn1EAkI/AAAAAAAABng/xgEewsPVq_o/s1600-h/DSC00916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214693407343247938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SF5QBn1EAkI/AAAAAAAABng/xgEewsPVq_o/s200/DSC00916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till againnnnnnnnn ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4926665418708945808?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4926665418708945808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4926665418708945808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4926665418708945808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4926665418708945808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SF5QBrlIOhI/AAAAAAAABnY/C8emP0qOjCQ/s72-c/m150619533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3101503422886269362</id><published>2008-06-20T08:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:39:53.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck the headache, I dont want to talk to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Mind's in a mess, everything is turning its tables. Lenis, please be okay. I am fucking worried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3101503422886269362?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3101503422886269362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3101503422886269362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3101503422886269362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3101503422886269362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/fuck-headache-i-dont-want-to-talk-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3447341503242405420</id><published>2008-06-19T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:16:11.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tgif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently damn angry with myself cause I marked all the photos I wanted to upload in my phone &amp;amp; fucking deleted them ! -.- The best thing is, I didnt even realise till I couldnt find them in the laptop. Roarrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been meeting Baby very often now, though he's working his ass off everyday. Been quite a ride for us recently, but all's well. (: Meeting Sis later, I think I need to leave school earlyyyyy. (: Hurry call me up sleepy pig !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. want. to. kiss. school. goodbye. forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3447341503242405420?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3447341503242405420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3447341503242405420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3447341503242405420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3447341503242405420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/tgif.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2722413161466189380</id><published>2008-06-15T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:15.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SFVnbc0T2wI/AAAAAAAABk4/tyt_nZc5EMc/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212185865040943874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SFVnbc0T2wI/AAAAAAAABk4/tyt_nZc5EMc/s200/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, it is already freaking 2.47am now &amp;amp; my eyes are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so damn bright&lt;/span&gt; they refuse to shut. Roarrrrr ! Of all times, school &lt;strike&gt;tmr&lt;/strike&gt; later. Imma already feeling the Monday blues yo. ): Supposed to be up to prepare for school in&lt;em&gt; 3hours' time&lt;/em&gt;. Excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let's see. I dont know how to conclude my holidays. Actually, I missed school. Lol, &lt;em&gt;minus the food from W6.&lt;/em&gt; =\ Imma missing the bitches &amp;amp; my daily dose of crap with them. Hmm, 3 more hours ? Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I havent blogged abt a whole lot of stuff yet, but I guess they can wait. After removing my tagboard, my blog kinda feels weird. Lol, dont know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To end this, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imma super hungry nowwwww !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need to lose weight. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2722413161466189380?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2722413161466189380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2722413161466189380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2722413161466189380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2722413161466189380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-it-is-already-freaking-2.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SFVnbc0T2wI/AAAAAAAABk4/tyt_nZc5EMc/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5722765694135775264</id><published>2008-06-12T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:28:47.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, spent the entire day at Cantonment Headquarters. Hopefully that bastard will be convicted. 'm not feeling too good these days. Somehow, cant wait for school to start again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, I have been like that. Change ? For the better, yes. But whatever it is, everything takes time. How do you expect me to change ? It is not my natural talent to be able to speak &amp;amp; give directions well. I know, the big picture. I know you see things like that. But no, I cannot. I tried, but I fail. Didnt try hard enough you'd say ? It takes more than practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it as my flaw, nobody is perfect here. I was trying to stop that quarrel, I was. Whatever blew it, I dont know. I know I'm at fault because you meant well, but how about you, no responsibility to bear ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what happened to us ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5722765694135775264?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5722765694135775264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5722765694135775264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5722765694135775264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5722765694135775264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-spent-entire-day-at-cantonment.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-66421529372998378</id><published>2008-06-09T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T06:43:42.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like to play my favourite songs repeatedly till I get sick of it&lt;br /&gt;I like to play it, especially at night.&lt;br /&gt;I realised the songs I really like are somewhat pretty slow and soothing in a way.&lt;br /&gt;I like to get the story behind every song I hear.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe thats why I like it on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;I like to see the lyrics &amp;amp; picture the things.&lt;br /&gt;I believe all songs have a history &amp;amp; meaning attached to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am damn random.&lt;br /&gt;I, am beginning to not be able to stand myself recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-66421529372998378?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/66421529372998378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=66421529372998378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/66421529372998378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/66421529372998378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-like-to-play-my-favourite-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3571398277750232602</id><published>2008-06-07T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:17.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209379392033274018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtu9OJiOKI/AAAAAAAABew/QWq-brQ_-go/s200/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Please ignore my expression, my eyebags &amp;amp; my hair. Lol. What can you expect from a girl who's at a chalet for goodness sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtsrn1nHrI/AAAAAAAABdo/ffieRrRHNPs/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wokayyyyy, its 12.52pm, Sunday afternoon now &amp;amp; imma just home. Wow. Havent slept yet, &amp;amp; dont feel the slightest, tired. Lol. So, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raphael's birthday partayyyyy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The thing is, this little friend is just &lt;em&gt;five years olddddd&lt;/em&gt;. =\ Kids these day, &lt;strong&gt;so fortunate.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went down to get the party started at around 4plus, helped to arrange the stuff &amp;amp; all, imma like &lt;u&gt;damn hardworking&lt;/u&gt; luh ! Cannot tahan myself. I think I should get paid for being such a hardworking lass. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, side track. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I still cannot get over Narnia. I WANT TO WATCH IT AGAINNNNNNN !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Roarrrrrrr !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayokay, backkkkk. Walked around the hub. I think my studying in Woodlands has turned me into a &lt;em&gt;total sua ku&lt;/em&gt; after not going to Pasir Ris for some time. It changed so bloody much ! =\ Okayyyyyyy, I feel like a retard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209379380917699874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtu8kvYBSI/AAAAAAAABeo/Un65sfbI2sM/s200/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209380680235580594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtwINE5fLI/AAAAAAAABe4/Iu6sZ_Ovnto/s200/Image041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is the very pretty birthday boy. Haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209376921825259362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtstb6DL2I/AAAAAAAABeI/90ArvPmuiuI/s200/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The birthday cupcakes were &lt;strong&gt;super pretty !&lt;/strong&gt; It has gummies on top of it. Sugar rush by look alone. Haha. See what I mean ? My godmother dotes on her child &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;too much, too much&lt;/span&gt;. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209379379165026674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtu8eNgWXI/AAAAAAAABeg/noIGnj3FFkY/s200/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Bryan, the birthday boy's brother. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209379366988745634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtu7w2dC6I/AAAAAAAABeY/ZtwImxZ7pAM/s200/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209379359672136210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtu7VmCchI/AAAAAAAABeQ/7NBOOEDTHKc/s200/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Slipped away with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yvonne, Derrick &amp;amp; the gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for some swimming in the sea at about 9plus yo. Haha, all I can remember about it was. Alot of mosquitoes. =\ Lol. Talked &amp;amp; slacked around in the sea, keeping our eyes fixed on our belongings. Wasnt much exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209380691015986178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtwI1PJbAI/AAAAAAAABfA/N7yowz89Bpc/s200/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209380702160928178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtwJewTvbI/AAAAAAAABfI/CG37j_BVOIs/s200/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209376900152977426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtssLK-aBI/AAAAAAAABdw/VJ9xXOvkfiU/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Later, everyone went back, leaving the 4 of us behind. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uncle Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is supposed to come &amp;amp; join us. That havoc basket went to &lt;strong&gt;St. James&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; left us waiting at the chalet for him to come back to start our activities. Left his phone on the car &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MIA-ed for 3hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, we thought he got into some accident or smth luh ! So much so, godmother cried &amp;amp; called up for the traffic police. &lt;strong&gt;See, please at least notify us next time can ! -.-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time he was 'found', it was already &lt;strong&gt;4am.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You wasted our night waiting up, worried for you can ! Roarrrrrrrrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209380711187556386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtwKAYbKCI/AAAAAAAABfQ/YZih4nZWUD0/s200/Image054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Chonghu&lt;/em&gt; came to join us shortly after the episode was over, after which Chonghu left &amp;amp; Baby ton'd. (: Started the bbq pit again &amp;amp; made the drinks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209380723576962930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtwKuiSf3I/AAAAAAAABfY/Q_Iyy4dC0sU/s200/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Derrick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;knocked out soon later, leaving the 3 of us drinking. Morning came, &amp;amp; I &lt;strong&gt;insisted&lt;/strong&gt; to swim. HAHA. Uncle Robin appeared again some time later to pack up &amp;amp; go. Slacked with him till nowwww. &lt;strong&gt;Havoc idiot, should have just fetch all of us there or smthhhhhh ! Bah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, its 1.56pm now. Imma nowhere near tired still, but very very cold. Baby's probably knocked out, seeing how he havent slept, two nights in a row. Supposed to be shopping now. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharmaineeeeee. Stop being a pig &amp;amp; wake up yo ! &lt;/span&gt;Roarrrrrrrr. You can sleep tonight. I want to shop. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall find myself some breakfast/ lunch. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to watch Kungfu Panda ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3571398277750232602?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3571398277750232602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3571398277750232602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3571398277750232602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3571398277750232602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/please-ignore-my-expression-my-eyebags.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEtu9OJiOKI/AAAAAAAABew/QWq-brQ_-go/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4724778406342117633</id><published>2008-06-06T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:18.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, suddenly remembered something I want to blog abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma super in love with the song &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fall for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lol. Totally random, but whatever. I know this song circulated damn long alr, &amp;amp; everyone is playing it. But, I still like it. ;D I listen to it on loop 9348963493864837648364935475times a day, &amp;amp; is still not sian of it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, damn random. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl4G4T67rI/AAAAAAAABdQ/9Hchp1vwZ5Q/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208826503621177010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl4G4T67rI/AAAAAAAABdQ/9Hchp1vwZ5Q/s200/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Imma damn lazy to blog. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today after 935385739565769386438765 years due to his work &amp;amp;&lt;em&gt; he viciously beat me up despite me going all the way to his office downstairs and waited damn patiently for him, under the overwhelming hot sun &amp;amp; perspired like a dog &amp;amp; resulted in &lt;strong&gt;THIS;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208825253204592850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl2-GJYCNI/AAAAAAAABdA/C2pzLui-mCY/s200/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208825257427292210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl2-V4JUDI/AAAAAAAABdI/rSZja5XgwKQ/s200/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Damn pain luh. Okay, actually it was not his fault. It wasnt exactly hot either, cause it was already abt 6plus at that time. But I did perspired okayyyyyyyy. &amp;amp; I was the one that beat him, &amp;amp; got the stupid bruise myself. =\ &lt;strong&gt;MUAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208827853866673266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl5VeXiJHI/AAAAAAAABdg/iaYVJvTCbNc/s200/2520672427_71f5d015d0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, moving onnnn. So dinner &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Chronicles of Narnia&lt;/strong&gt;. The movie was damn good luh, I swear. It was almost &lt;strong&gt;3hours long&lt;/strong&gt;, but I didnt even complain about my butt being pain for a second cause I was too busy watching my showwww. Normally, I would give up &amp;amp; start getting pissed off after 1hour plus, but I sat through this show &lt;u&gt;damn happily &amp;amp; willingly.&lt;/u&gt; Lol. A pity I didnt managed to catch the first oneeeeeeee. ): &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to watch it againnnnn !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think Prince Caspian &amp;amp; King Peter is hot stufffff. The Queen is pretty also luh ! &amp;amp; the mice were damn cute. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chalet tmr, hope it'll be good. Okay, before I go. Let me show you people my new eye candy. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208825227237715426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl28laY7eI/AAAAAAAABco/SnZXHOkePnE/s200/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208825242353853922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl29duW5eI/AAAAAAAABcw/jVow-5SfaqE/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208825248474819826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl290htbPI/AAAAAAAABc4/ondKnKBPqsY/s200/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damn cute right !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He is the smartest boy in my class also. ;D Baby, you've got rival liaooooo. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208826519940219410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl4H1GrwhI/AAAAAAAABdY/G8g9VL899H4/s200/LAUGH+MY+ASS+OF+LAHZ!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think youve got to click to see better. Jace bitch just sent this to me on msn. I swear its damn funny. That is our classmate, Faizal. Omfg. LOLOLOLOLOLOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4724778406342117633?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4724778406342117633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4724778406342117633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4724778406342117633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4724778406342117633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/imma-damn-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEl4G4T67rI/AAAAAAAABdQ/9Hchp1vwZ5Q/s72-c/Image025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1378318053296399369</id><published>2008-06-04T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T03:59:50.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I have five minutes to blog. Running late for tuition alr, wow. I think imma the best teacher alive. Like, seriously. Haha, welllllll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what imma already supposed to say. However, over &amp;amp; above all, I miss you. Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1378318053296399369?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1378318053296399369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1378318053296399369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1378318053296399369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1378318053296399369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-i-have-five-minutes-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3043027372654401243</id><published>2008-06-02T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:19.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEPCcy4XTVI/AAAAAAAABbw/bIjN6VDyrGc/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207219394120731986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEPCcy4XTVI/AAAAAAAABbw/bIjN6VDyrGc/s200/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bitches, 'm glad you both are alright alr, yo ! Jace &amp;amp; I scared like kan chiong spider can. Dont fight over me uh ! LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, another home episode over. Haha, Mummy is having her week of the month, &amp;amp; so am I. Still, I swear her temper is far off worse than mine, I think as of a volcano can. Erupting at the most unexpected, &amp;amp; may I add, retarded times. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brother was the very, unfortunate victim. However, being the rebellious &amp;amp; sharp tongued he is, he obviously outwitted my mum. &lt;em&gt;Maybe thats why he's her favourite child.&lt;/em&gt; Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky for me, I was being a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;damn obedient &amp;amp; filial daughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, doing housework willingly (Yes all you bitches, I know how to do HOUSEWORK. Lol.),which made me perspire like a waterfall. &amp;amp; I actually like the perspiration feeling suddenly, sense of satisfaction. Come to think of it, been a long time since I er, 'exercised'. HAHAHAA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That aside, I was marking my long overdue papers and reading this inspirational book called, &lt;strong&gt;'No journey too tough', by William Tan.&lt;/strong&gt; This amazing guy contracted Polio when he was just two and became paralysd from waist down. However, his determination to excel made him participate in many marathons &amp;amp; helped many others, on wheels ! He also broke a few Guinness World Records. &lt;em&gt;I think I will never have that kind of will power. =\&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayyyyyyyy. So, like I expected, Mummy, currently being an unpredictable beastly queen, bastard me over high tea &amp;amp; shopping like usual. Not that I expected much, I bet she just finding an excuse to keep me at home. Bah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; Fiona Leng Man Fang, how dare you bastard me too !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby's first day of work today, can see his enthusiasm. Make it last okay ! (: Sorry for pmsing luhhhhhh. You know I was not feeling well &amp;amp; sick &amp;amp; having the week right ! ;D Enough valid reasons to forgive me. Haha. I love you luh okay. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bah, realised I jump from topic to topic very fast. Okay, dont feel like blogging anymoreeeeeee. Bye bye bye bye bye ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3043027372654401243?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3043027372654401243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3043027372654401243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3043027372654401243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3043027372654401243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/06/bitches-m-glad-you-both-are-alright-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SEPCcy4XTVI/AAAAAAAABbw/bIjN6VDyrGc/s72-c/DSC01359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8087946978294197234</id><published>2008-05-31T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T08:18:42.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Head's spinning, 38.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Weak like a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8087946978294197234?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8087946978294197234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8087946978294197234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8087946978294197234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8087946978294197234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/heads-spinning-38.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2190139139333944058</id><published>2008-05-31T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:48:27.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Morning people morningggggggg ! Just woke uppppppp ! Its like, 3.20pm alr. Have to go get ready at 4pm. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called that idiot 934938643963743658373653874308378937465times yesterday night, &amp;amp; he didnt pick up. Thought he's out so I waited. Ended up waiting for his stupid call till morning then he called to say he fell asleep. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me angry anot ! Imma not going to forgive you for the rest of my life. ): &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarrrrrrr. Meeting this very idiot later at his house. Mass mahjong session with his relatives then dinner. You'd better promise not to play mahjong till I leave okay ! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2190139139333944058?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2190139139333944058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2190139139333944058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2190139139333944058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2190139139333944058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/morning-people-morningggggggg-just-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7943519607289901692</id><published>2008-05-30T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T07:04:06.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tgif. Idk if school is too taxing for me or the tuition slots are driving me nuts. Imma having insomnia every other night, subconciously going on a binge, body system's all messed up. Lethargic baby, lerthagic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home on a Friday night, I already have no more energy to patronise the GSS yet. I need to replenish my sleep. Thank god I have two weeks of holidays, starting today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I miss that boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7943519607289901692?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7943519607289901692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7943519607289901692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7943519607289901692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7943519607289901692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/tgif.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-946048941583900553</id><published>2008-05-28T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T22:23:00.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM SO COLD I THINK IMMA GOING TO GET FROST BITE LOH. RP, YOUR AIRCON FREE FLOW DONT NEED MONEY ONE ISSIT ! DO YOU NOT KNOW THAT 25DEGREES IS THE MOST ENERGY SAVING TEMPERATURE ?! SO MUCH FOR BEING ENVIRONMENTAL FRIENDLY. EAT MY SHIT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-946048941583900553?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/946048941583900553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=946048941583900553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/946048941583900553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/946048941583900553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-so-cold-i-think-imma-going-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1877478242331100272</id><published>2008-05-28T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:20.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205485264580356978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ZRK7Xq3I/AAAAAAAABaY/OUQ34u0Q5RI/s200/IMG_4761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Its morning in school alr. Yesterday, the computer crashed on me &amp;amp; I thought thats it. All gone, luckily we have something called saved drafts in blogger. Woots. ;D &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, when I was on the cab, I freaking dropped my phone. =\ Luckily, the kind taxi driver drived all the way back just to return me my phone. To think I bitched abt his driving skills. I take back my words okay ! =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday. Imma freaking tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hohoho, 'm just back from the celebration. Wow. Its 1.08am already. Imma too lazy to go to bathe at the current moment, so I shall blog first. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as planned, Swensens at the airport with the family &amp;amp; Sharmaine. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, was deciding over ECP or the Airport on the highway so our car went zig zag. -.- Lol. I insisted on Swensens, while the stupid birthday boy wanted Seafood. Of course, I won. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was cold like North Pole at the airport. But I was strongggg. Didnt even need to wear my cardigan okay ! &amp;amp; Derrick Lee and gf dressed uppppp luh. Didnt even tell me, made me feel like some kuku. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, fast forward. We can skip the entire dinner part. Oh ! Before that, my daddy mistook cheese for pepper &amp;amp; stared in astonishment when Sharmaine kept pouring it into her baked rice. Lol. Okay, let's just let the peektures do the talking okay ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205485251695455058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ZQa7Xq1I/AAAAAAAABaI/xOazZvcoyes/s200/IMG_4753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Super childish birthday boy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486647559826418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ahq7Xq_I/AAAAAAAABbY/i7_yJm8y3-M/s200/IMG_4787.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is my parents, holding hands thinking that we are oblivious to it. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205485260285389666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ZQ67Xq2I/AAAAAAAABaQ/AWkCrjscp-4/s200/IMG_4759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486252422835106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2aKq7Xq6I/AAAAAAAABaw/2hPRrc5aJlU/s200/IMG_4771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my irritating brother. Derrick Lee, your hair is ugly shit can. Please at least have the courtesy to style your hair next time you take photo with me. Oh &amp;amp; yes, Sharmaine &amp;amp; I went over to the counter secretly &amp;amp; said we wanted candles for our Earthquake to celebrate my brother's birthday, so as to give him a surprise. Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486278192638930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2aMK7Xq9I/AAAAAAAABbI/OwePRbaLy3I/s200/IMG_4779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486282487606242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2aMa7Xq-I/AAAAAAAABbQ/7-I-p7SfJmg/s200/IMG_4788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The couple. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205485273170291586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ZRq7Xq4I/AAAAAAAABag/qUOZ1iwx-js/s200/IMG_4770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised, my Daddy has bangs ! LOLOLOLOL. Omg, I laughed so hard yesterday after I uploaded this picture into my laptop. Super funny. Please agree with me. HAHAHAHAHA. You need to click to enlarge to see what I mean. LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486673329630226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ajK7XrBI/AAAAAAAABbo/IhYnRdBIbLM/s200/IMG_4792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Told you my brother is annoying. &amp;amp; ugly ! Lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1877478242331100272?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1877478242331100272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1877478242331100272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1877478242331100272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1877478242331100272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-morning-in-school-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD2ZRK7Xq3I/AAAAAAAABaY/OUQ34u0Q5RI/s72-c/IMG_4761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3874702512670721691</id><published>2008-05-28T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:21.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0n567Xq0I/AAAAAAAABaA/r661aTy3SKk/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205360620334459714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0n567Xq0I/AAAAAAAABaA/r661aTy3SKk/s200/Image045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Derrick Lee's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. Havent got him a present yet, &amp;amp; its alr 5.42pm. Nearly dinner time. Wow, what a great sis I am. Awwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YOU BASKET !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Youre sixteen alr, stop bullying me luh okay. &amp;amp; you owe me $200, you idiot. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I dont have school today ! So glad I didnt take any electives. I plan for the future. Lol. I should start counting my blessings. So, met Baby earlier in the morning to slack &amp;amp; lunched together. No idea why we were so tired these few days, so I came home to rest. I felt so bloody weak I think I blanked out for abt 3seconds. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;85 the other day with Fiona. I think it was Monday. Short catching up as that girl had to go home early. Stingray and chicken wings. Yummy shit. I miss 85 &amp;amp; prata days in sac can ! ): Let's go back there soon, and at the same time, please I think we NEED to get our agenda done. ;p HAHA.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Again, we didnt managed to take any photos cause we always have bad face day. Lol. Why ! ): Our photos are limited, like private limited. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havent been skipping school, I think. Good thing good thing. But whatever, UTs are being a bitch, because I hate it being at a time after school. Like, hello ? I want to leave halfway y'know ! -.- I have been dreaming abt many weird things these few days. Like, I was at Thailand sleeping &amp;amp; I have a cat as a pet. Okay, that was damn random, but its damn weird as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, realised imma ranting like a old grandmother. BUT THIS IS MY BLOG WHAT ! -.- Alright, shall stop being a bitch &amp;amp; move onnnnnnn. Took all these photos directly off Tricia's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205354989632334642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0iyK7XqzI/AAAAAAAABZ4/KY48kMMiW-k/s200/DSC01682.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Presenting the bitches of the class. They bitch right down to your underwear, I swear. Imma like the most innocent, &amp;amp; demure &amp;amp; sweet one loh ! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205354985337367314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0ix67XqxI/AAAAAAAABZo/t48bIabCXMw/s200/DSC01677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205354985337367298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0ix67XqwI/AAAAAAAABZg/KobW5Ll9JB0/s200/DSC01675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205354989632334626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0iyK7XqyI/AAAAAAAABZw/uR8XxudFxs4/s200/DSC01680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is Jace. &amp;amp; as I have said 93485786548324538765o935years ago, she is still suffering from pbs- Post break-up syndrome. Symptoms ? Bitchier by the day, &amp;amp; only thinking and talking about her &lt;strike&gt;boyfriend&lt;/strike&gt; ex-boyfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205354981042399986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0ixq7XqvI/AAAAAAAABZY/Rigwp9TKfME/s200/DSC01674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, they are mocking me for my UNIQUE expression of displeasure. Bah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which part of it looks like a bloody hen, you tell me ! Roarrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Work later at 8pm, &amp;amp; after that. Mummy just decided, celebration over at Swensens. (: The whole family, inclusive of the &lt;strong&gt;mighty birthday boy&lt;/strong&gt; has to wait for me to end class cause I'm the princess. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna charge my cam now. Before I go, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby, I know I was being a tyrant and an ultimate bitch kicking &amp;amp; beating you (not on purpose, all of you reading this ! Lol. ) today. I'm sorry okay ! Loveeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3874702512670721691?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3874702512670721691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3874702512670721691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3874702512670721691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3874702512670721691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-is-derrick-lees-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SD0n567Xq0I/AAAAAAAABaA/r661aTy3SKk/s72-c/Image045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2058732337192575835</id><published>2008-05-24T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T12:44:47.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont already know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19years of marriage so vulnerable ? Up till now, Mummy is still crying. We've all cried enough, the entire family. I've cried enough, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason to quarrel ? Very stupid. Actions ? Fucking childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WENDY LIM, YOU ARE A MOTHER OF TWO. CAN YOU AT LEAST PLEASE USE YOUR ASS TO THINK IF YOU DONT HAVE A BRAIN? LIKE, LOGICALLY? FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2058732337192575835?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2058732337192575835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2058732337192575835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2058732337192575835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2058732337192575835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-already-know-what-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5209042172011906995</id><published>2008-05-23T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:22.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624697632631458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9F67XqqI/AAAAAAAABYw/4m-De2IvmZI/s200/P1020713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Imma so full now I wouldnt be surprised if my stomach just rupture now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, met up with Sis for dinnerrrr. Cartel again, as usual. Let's just say it was bitching &amp;amp; just seeing how well each other is doing. (: Camwhoring included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624813596748498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9Mq7XqtI/AAAAAAAABZI/G9QPdrgG1fo/s200/b146464894.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624813596748514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9Mq7XquI/AAAAAAAABZQ/0CNlq9aVS6I/s200/b146465215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624689042696850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9Fa7XqpI/AAAAAAAABYo/6O_EpLheaoY/s200/P1020696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624701927598770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9GK7XqrI/AAAAAAAABY4/55XYCTjAEQo/s200/P1020716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203624706222566082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9Ga7XqsI/AAAAAAAABZA/xq27W1gymZs/s200/P1020729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's just leave it like that cause the rest are super unglam. &amp;amp; I dont want to continue typing anymoreeeeee. Lol. I'll update, update again sooooooooon. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5209042172011906995?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5209042172011906995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5209042172011906995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5209042172011906995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5209042172011906995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/imma-so-full-now-i-wouldnt-be-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDb9F67XqqI/AAAAAAAABYw/4m-De2IvmZI/s72-c/P1020713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8877337927558929467</id><published>2008-05-21T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T11:47:00.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Insomnia is getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is moving so fast now, imma getting annoyed. I am not paying attention in class at all, I think I will recieve an award for the being the slackest student of all time. Side track, my PP got approved, like finally. Lol, can move on to complete it now. But aye, procrastination's working its power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed I get super cranky recently. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even Baby secretly realises it, &amp;amp; gives in to me all the time, seemingly afraid to step on my tail.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lol. I think its the weather that is like on, 40degrees every motherfucking day, which is pissing the shit out of me, because even with the damn aircon on now, I still can feel the heat creeping up my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know, I shouldnt be bitching right now cause there are people lagi lagi worse than I am. But the weather nowadays is really tak buleh tahan. I can just literally melt. Bah, my english suddenly sounds so bad. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WANT TO MOVE TO NORTHPOLE &amp;amp; SLEEP ON ICE BEDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, on a completely different note, saw &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Felicia's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; trip to Thailand. Omg, I want luh ! ): Baby &amp;amp; my planning is still in progress. Haha, got the urge to fly there now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembered talking to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiona&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; abt it the other time we gathered. They were saying it was not a good idea to go alone with the bf only as we are not familiar with the place. ): But I want to shop till I drop. Who wants to join meeeeeeeee !&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Please bring your bf along, thankyou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to pop two panadols &amp;amp; to bed. Headache alr, just hope that I will not get heat stroke. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bah, I WANT SOME RAIN ! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8877337927558929467?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8877337927558929467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8877337927558929467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8877337927558929467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8877337927558929467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/insomnia-is-getting-on-my-nerves.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-2740423996311102035</id><published>2008-05-19T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:22.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDIftJDwLRI/AAAAAAAABX4/mm1xVWSUK7A/s1600-h/KULAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202255379952577810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDIftJDwLRI/AAAAAAAABX4/mm1xVWSUK7A/s200/KULAAAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is currently 8.12am &amp;amp; imma alr in school. Wow. Imma on the right path to success, yo ! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned the contacts, came in Tshirt &amp;amp; fbts. Lol. Super lazy to get out of bed even. Was super tempted to just cabbed to Baby's house to sleep. But aye, I think I've been pon'ing school excessively these few days. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell ohwellll. Oh yes. I've &lt;strike&gt;terminated&lt;/strike&gt; taken out my cbox. Haha, no use luh ! Its like always on hibernation can. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; my ears are blocked. Its freaking annoying ! Imma like constantly on the plane or smth. Roarrrrr !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-2740423996311102035?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/2740423996311102035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=2740423996311102035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2740423996311102035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/2740423996311102035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/before-it-is-currently-8.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SDIftJDwLRI/AAAAAAAABX4/mm1xVWSUK7A/s72-c/KULAAAA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1681268431479806913</id><published>2008-05-18T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T12:48:23.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the third time imma updating in 24hours. I know, super stupid. But I have good news !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good news being, Baby is NOT leaving for America anymore ! Confirm, stamp chop chop ! Dont you ever dare to change I tell you. Hohoho. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA. Damn happy now ! Totally diminishes the itch mosquitoes brings ! That aside, Calamine lotion is good stuff. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1681268431479806913?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1681268431479806913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1681268431479806913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1681268431479806913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1681268431479806913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-third-time-imma-updating-in.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6938541384130023289</id><published>2008-05-18T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T12:34:51.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What others see from your style&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably live in your own little world and studiously avoid having to search for your own identity. You may feel that you are not loved, and being in your imaginary world is your way of coping with this. You get moody easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What your nightclothes reveal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly and always in good mood. You are candid and helpful, and can be sexy at times too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What others see from your ties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are kind and friendly. You are an uncomplicated person and enjoy exciting activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;What others see from your belts&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a lonely and demanding person. You are hardworking as well as intelligent, and can be passionate when in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;What others see from your shoes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a person who loves simplicity and is sincere and open. You are pleasant to be with, easygoing and always in a good mood. You neither want to control nor be under someone else's control. You don't care much about how you look, and know that it's what's inside someone's heart that's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;What others see from your earrings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are probably a free spirit at heart with artistic talent. You are absolutely unique and are always coming up with lots of great ideas. Being happy is your most important goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The last analysis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are probably a romantic and passionate person. You are sensitive and lonely when you aren't in love. You can be somewhat self-centered, but you are honest and sincere to others. You like to make a good impression of yourself and worry about what others think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Mass Communicator&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a cheerful personality and you are a naturally kind person. Your hidden talent isn't really that hidden at all: you shine among a crowd. You would make an ideal news announcer, flight attendant or model - any position that would give you an opportunity to deal with plenty of people. A tip for you is to avoid getting too deeply involved in others' personal lives - otherwise you might find yourself constantly being asked for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;How do you react to compliments&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you try to change the subject when you are being complimented or you simply ignore it, this means that you don't like to pretend and you cherish authenticity. You feel that saying nice things to someone is merely an attempt to please the listener. You don't believe there is truth in compliments, and think that the complimenter must want something in return. You have good self-esteem and aren't afraid of criticizing, or being criticized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Your Working Style&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a great deal of warmth, but may not show it until you know a person well. You keep your warm side inside, like a fur-lined coat. When you are care, you care deeply, but are more likely to show your feeling by deeds rather than words. You are very faithful to duties and obligations related to things or people you care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take a very personal approach to life, judging everything by your inner ideals and personal values. You stick to your values with passionate conviction, but can be influenced by someone you care deeply about. Although your inner loyalties and ideals govern your lives, you find these hard to talk about. Your deepest feelings are seldom expressed; your inner tenderness is masked by quiet reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In everyday activities you are tolerant, open-mind, flexible, and adaptable. If one of your inner loyalties is threatened, though, you will not give and inch. You usually enjoy the present moment, and do not like to spoil it by rushing to get thing done. You have little wish to impress or dominate. The people you prize the most are those who take the time to understand your values and the goals you are working toward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are interested mainly in the realities brought to you by your senses, both inner and outer. You are apt to enjoy fields where taste, discrimination, and a sense of beauty and proportion are important. You have a special love of nature and a sympathy with animals. You often excel in craftsmanship and the work of your hands is usually more eloquent than words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are twice as good when working at a job that you believe in, since your feeling adds energy to your efforts. You see the needs of the moment and try to meet them. You want your work to contribute to something that matters to you-- human understanding, happiness, or health. You want to have a purpose beyond your paycheck, no matter how big the check. You are perfectionists whenever you deeply care about something, and are particularly suited for work that requires both devotion and a large measure of adaptability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem for you is that you may feel such a contrast between your inner ideals and your actual accomplishments that you may burden yourself with a sense of inadequacy. This can be true even when you are being as effective as others. You take for granted anything you do well and are the most modest of all the types, tending to underrate and understate yourself.&lt;br /&gt;It is important for you to find practical ways to express your ideals; otherwise you will keep dreaming of the impossible and accomplish very little. If you find no actions to express your ideal, you can become too sensitive and vulnerable, with dwindling confidence in life and in yourself. Actually, you have much to give and need only to find the spot where you are needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goes to show how bored I am alr of the cyber world ! Talking to Baby on the phone now. &amp;amp; imma still itchin like mad ! Mopiko doesnt work anymore. Next brilliant measure: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Calamine lotion !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flea, flea !&lt;br /&gt;Flea fly, flea fly !&lt;br /&gt;Flea fly mosquito !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calamine, Calamine !&lt;br /&gt;Calamine, calamine, calamine lotion !&lt;br /&gt;Oh ! No more calamine lotion !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itchy itchy scratchy scratchy up &amp;amp; down my backy wackie&lt;br /&gt;Itchy itchy scratchy scratchy up &amp;amp; down my backside&lt;br /&gt;Psst, when I spray with my spray can. Pssttttt !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6938541384130023289?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6938541384130023289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6938541384130023289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6938541384130023289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6938541384130023289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-others-see-from-your-style-you.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-9012494339686170334</id><published>2008-05-18T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T06:44:02.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back alr, dont know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super grumpy now because I've got 9873453875428634876485 mosquitoes bites. They are itching the daylights out of me. Couldnt sleep with them itching like crazy. Forced my family back to Singapore. I think my blood is too sweet. No, maybe I am too sweet. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma gonna slap 1 inch thick Mopiko &amp;amp; go to sleep. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-9012494339686170334?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/9012494339686170334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=9012494339686170334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/9012494339686170334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/9012494339686170334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-alr-dont-know-what-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7181604415106019131</id><published>2008-05-16T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:56:19.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thought about my aunt, thought about February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured. We've gotta see greater things than this. Though heartbroken, we will get through. You dont live for others, you live for yourself. I believe everyone of us comes here to the place we call Earth for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've understood its a life cycle on its own. A cycle we all have to go through. I'll keep the memories that will bring me through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7181604415106019131?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7181604415106019131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7181604415106019131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7181604415106019131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7181604415106019131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/thought-about-my-aunt-thought-about.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1854862655367847612</id><published>2008-05-14T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:23.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCuxlZDwLMI/AAAAAAAABXQ/e9hTHkpBMmk/s1600-h/Image114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200445450669272258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCuxlZDwLMI/AAAAAAAABXQ/e9hTHkpBMmk/s200/Image114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM GOING TO FALL ASLEEP ANY MOMENT NOW. FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is freaking boring today, dont ask me why. Problem being, idk either, imma freaking sleeping and the fact that it is Marketing today doesnt freaking help much. Bah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, met Baby yesterday. Both havent slept the night through, not much at least. Haha, plus it was raining. Excellent timing. Picnic was therefore cancelled. Met for super early breakfast then back to his house to snooze. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plan later was to eat Popeye's. However, I stupidly brought Baby to airport. Was not even sure if there was any there. But it somehow rang a bell. Got lost at T3, &amp;amp; like two gigantic suakus, we walked round&amp;amp; round, took the skytrain, &amp;amp; finally decided to settle on Swensens. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bah, only five miserable minutes has passed after I typed so much. Wow. I've got so much time to waste. I think imma going to sleep now, sucks balls totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S The weather was so super nice today, so pretty I walked to school ! Lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1854862655367847612?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1854862655367847612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1854862655367847612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1854862655367847612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1854862655367847612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-going-to-fall-asleep-any-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCuxlZDwLMI/AAAAAAAABXQ/e9hTHkpBMmk/s72-c/Image114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5491634372928413810</id><published>2008-05-13T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:23.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCnm55DwLJI/AAAAAAAABW4/WA3GW5gcUBk/s1600-h/Image086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199941127019441298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCnm55DwLJI/AAAAAAAABW4/WA3GW5gcUBk/s200/Image086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its currently 2.43am on my laptop now. Aint anywhere near tired yet. Had a little tiff with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; just now, glad its all over now. Of all the people I see online, hardly a few I wanna talk to. Issit Wednesday morning or issit just me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, overslept &amp;amp; decided to pon school today since I only woke up at like, 2pm ? Lol. The bitches in school were cursing like mad.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &amp;amp; Tricia, yes I was at homeeeeeee !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lol. Next time pon classes wil ask you girls along luh kay ! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know you guys missed me.&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Monday was formal wear presentation day. Boy, it totally sucks. The so called "prospects", especially that &lt;strong&gt;Anthony fucker&lt;/strong&gt;, should eat some shit. So much for the attitude you've given. If you are not interested in the first place, then move your damn bloody ass out of the lecture room. Moving on, I am not going to stoop your level by going on. Simply because, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you disgust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happier stuffffffffff. Got the peektures on that day from the bitch. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199940560083758194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCnmY5DwLHI/AAAAAAAABWo/kyD-mcqyIC8/s200/DSC00780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199941711134993570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCnnb5DwLKI/AAAAAAAABXA/w5c-eobEAVE/s200/DSC00791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Haha, the skirt looks bloody long on me. =\ But I havent got any time to alter it. Bought it like the day before, in the evening. &amp;amp; I had to rush to Parkway to collect Momo's cake, then off to celebrate Momo's Day ! =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, Tricia bitch &amp;amp; Rowena is lagi last minute than me. We went off at break 2 to get their clothes from Causeway that very day ! Lol. Oh, &amp;amp; did I mention the heels were &lt;u&gt;fucking painful&lt;/u&gt; ? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No, fucking painful is an understatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; However, I think its good exercise for the legs, cause I feel like I have super toned calfs by walking with it for like a mere 2hours. Up till this moment, I still feel muscle ache ! No joke. Lol. I was so fed up &amp;amp; felt so sore, I took off my heels &amp;amp; walked home from the bus stop barefooted. Unglam, yes. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoho, 3.26am now. Imma feeling hungryyyy. Craving for the prata. No school tmrrrrrr ! Meeting Baby. Plans ? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Picnic party. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We're gonna have a mini fishing session too. Hope I dont get darker. Imma arming myself with the sunblock. Better be a cloudy day tmr. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199940568673692802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCnmZZDwLII/AAAAAAAABWw/8rHfzCkUaGU/s200/Image112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the dark rings are bad enough. Time to hit the bed. &lt;em&gt;But on an empty stomach ?&lt;/em&gt; I shall think twice. Goodnight. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5491634372928413810?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5491634372928413810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5491634372928413810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5491634372928413810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5491634372928413810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-currently-2.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCnm55DwLJI/AAAAAAAABW4/WA3GW5gcUBk/s72-c/Image086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8486297216072409067</id><published>2008-05-11T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:25.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199134210038705250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcJBJDwLGI/AAAAAAAABWg/4dUuw2uGd9k/s200/DSC01358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Before I start on anything, TRICIA, THE ONE THAT CHEWS BRA ! I WANT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEEKTURES !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PEEEEEEEKTURES !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiona Leng, your way of celebration is retarded&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyhow, got my last minute attire for tmr, at the very last minute. Almost thought I couldnt get anything, &amp;amp; was ready to pon it. Still, havent really tried the combination, hope it turns out fine. I hate heels. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199133647397989458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcIgZDwLFI/AAAAAAAABWY/7etL57vFBtc/s200/Photo0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yes yes, met the girls in town on Saturday. Supposed to settle in &lt;strong&gt;Waraku,&lt;/strong&gt; but it was overflowing fully packed thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlene Phua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; who was late when she was supposed to be the earliest ! Bah, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;imma always the earliest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; end up waiting for people. Next time I will leave house at the time we are supposed to meet. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just all of you watch out !&lt;/span&gt; Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Havent seen them for super long. 6 came, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shu Yun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chokky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; had something on. Chokky went for a dog's party ! Lol. So, settled at &lt;strong&gt;Ichiban&lt;/strong&gt; after 935746936438748635years. Girls being girls. (: Bitched &lt;strike&gt;abit &lt;/strike&gt;alot &amp;amp; talked about the past. The past when we were &lt;em&gt;more demure&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. So much so, by the time we finished up, it was possibly near closing time. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home pretty early that day due to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ada's&lt;/span&gt; curfew. Ada grew very much bitchier, I swear. Only remembered to take photos after we reached cityhall, so yes. Put 6 convent girls tgt &amp;amp; you get a massive photo galore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199133256555965506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcIJpDwLEI/AAAAAAAABWQ/rrYiC5X_9Cg/s200/Photo0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199133243671063570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcII5DwLBI/AAAAAAAABV4/39KZdwVaGS4/s200/Image068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199133252260998178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcIJZDwLCI/AAAAAAAABWA/j5d2m-Gn9bU/s200/Image071.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199133239376096258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcIIpDwLAI/AAAAAAAABVw/SZQEMNsPZOY/s200/Image061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199131697482836946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcGu5DwK9I/AAAAAAAABVY/ad4lp-kH4p8/s200/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199131706072771554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcGvZDwK-I/AAAAAAAABVg/vumDozvWaLg/s200/Image059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199131710367738866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcGvpDwK_I/AAAAAAAABVo/V_JDDODX7vs/s200/Image060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were much more, just really lazy to post them up. That aside, I didnt take any photos with Annie. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11th May, Momo's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos are all in my Dad's phone because my phone died on me. =\ Aye, now then I realised Daddy's phone is of &lt;strong&gt;5 megapixels !&lt;/strong&gt; Imma gonna steal his phone. MUAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the usual tuition, rushed to tm to settle my clothes, then back home to meet brother, picked up the cake at parkway &amp;amp; together with brother's ugly present for Mummy, went home for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like a usual thang, I guess. Something more this year ? I almost smashed the cake. Aye, bimbo I know. But I was too concerned that the candle would go off cause I spent bloody alot of time getting it lighted. Didnt noticed the steps &amp;amp; almost fell. Luckily my sense of balance is good, if not there goes my carefully choosen cake. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I still want to rant, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE PRESENT FOR MY MOM IS BLOODY UGLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I dont want to pay for it loh. Shouldnt have trusted his taste. =\ Hahaha. Idiot, sucha gone case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199131693187869634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcGupDwK8I/AAAAAAAABVQ/ivuW-yiyaMg/s200/Image051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lastly, Baby you know you are the sweetest and most understanding. Sorry I didnt see your msges, I was busy blogginggggggg. Haha, I love you luh. Ice cream, my treat next time okay ! ;D Dont mind your idiot face, you know you are much more handsome in life. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8486297216072409067?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8486297216072409067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8486297216072409067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8486297216072409067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8486297216072409067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/before-i-start-on-anything-tricia-one.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCcJBJDwLGI/AAAAAAAABWg/4dUuw2uGd9k/s72-c/DSC01358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5233405973343110090</id><published>2008-05-09T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:10:21.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'m talking to Fiona &amp;amp; Charlene now since 93596483649836493264835 years, like finally ! Haha, meeting them tmr. Hoho, dinner &amp;amp; slack. Hopefully it turns out good. I want to remember your faces luh ! =\ Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyyyyy, shall update laterrrr. Catching up catching up ! ;D They're currently talking abt spooky stuff. Stoppitttttttttt ! Hoho, I need to use the toilet. Imma scared. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5233405973343110090?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5233405973343110090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5233405973343110090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5233405973343110090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5233405973343110090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/m-talking-to-fiona-charlene-now-since.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6399232811264740082</id><published>2008-05-07T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:42:39.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School tmr againnnnn. Superrrrrrrrrr sian. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhowwwwwwww. My mommy's been very nice to me recently. She bought me pizza cause she was scared I was hungry after tuition &amp;amp; take time to do facial for me, though she nagged abt how 'chor' my face is, but it was still unusual of her luh ! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she's making up for the time Daddy hasnt been spending with me cause he's like OT'ing every single day. -.- Like why ! He is his own boss, still have to work macam dog like that. =\ Or or or, she is hinting me to get a super nice present cause Momo's day is coming sooooooon. Haha. Either one, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know I appreciate it, Mummy ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlene Phua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; msged me today ! Haha, I sound like she's my &lt;em&gt;secret lover&lt;/em&gt; or something. But woots ! We're finally meeting up after 93735437864364253785 years ! ;D Imma looking forwardddddddd. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today &amp;amp; dropped dead at his house since I reached at abt 8plus. Slept all the way to 3 in the afternoon before going out for breakfast/lunch/dinner at Pizza Hut. Hoho, I love the boy's company. ;D But he likes to irritate me all the time which makes pisses me off like so damn much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, he's damn into the bimbo slang. He talks to me, with "Like, whatever !" &amp;amp; "Like, totally ! " LOL. Told you youre a himbo baby. Youre getting bitchier each day. &amp;amp; watch out your female hormones ! They might already be raging. HAHAHAAA. Still, you know I love you. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IMMA HAVING PRE-SCHOOL SYNDROME NOW. PLEASE DO NOT PROVOKE ME, THANKYOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6399232811264740082?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6399232811264740082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6399232811264740082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6399232811264740082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6399232811264740082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/school-tmr-againnnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8783937569753971580</id><published>2008-05-06T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:25.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCCG9witvKI/AAAAAAAABTo/AiFdyHqH504/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197302365546200226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCCG9witvKI/AAAAAAAABTo/AiFdyHqH504/s200/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mummy is seriously damn cute sometimes. Recieved a msg from her awhile ago, she asked what time was I going to school tmr. But the best part is, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she is like 2 seats away from me in the living room ! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Being the cheeky me, like whats new ! Haha, I replied, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mummy you are damn lazy loh. 10am. Dont wake me up so early please. ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; she bloody scold me for wasting money when she started it. Haha, super dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhowwwww. Imma beginning to like my class more &amp;amp; moreeeee. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps with the exception of a few. Well, all I can say is I still have my reservations. If you want me to be more specific, its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you. Yes you, you i'm talking about !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jace &amp;amp; I thought we were the bitchiest bitches in class. Turns out, &lt;strong&gt;yi shan hai you yi shan gao !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I told you my chinese is like Excellent with the capital E ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We found &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danz,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. These two are like the bitchiest ever I swear. Haha, but its good. Good sharing all the bitchings. Lol. We have &lt;em&gt;common enemy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; forgot to bring home her bloody charger today cause she was oh-too-anxious to meet her boy. One more time imma gonna sell it away &amp;amp; earn the money loh bitch ! Haha. Okay, this is super random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is currently alr sleeping. He is not feeeeeling welllll. You need to eat the panadol, Sweetheart. Meeting him tmrrrrrrrrrr. ;D Okay, better go do RJ now before I procrastinate tmr &amp;amp; decided to heck with it. Lol. Okay, before thatttttttt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIONA LENG MAN FANG ! WHEN IS YOUR ATTACHMENT GOING TO ENDDDDDD. STOP YOUR CASE STUDY AYE. FADTER MEET ME ! IMMA LIKE DIFFICULT TO BOOK CAN. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, okayokay can. Better get to my RJ now. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s. I realised I've been updating my blog very regularly now. Right path to success, yo ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8783937569753971580?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8783937569753971580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8783937569753971580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8783937569753971580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8783937569753971580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-mummy-is-seriously-damn-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SCCG9witvKI/AAAAAAAABTo/AiFdyHqH504/s72-c/Image053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-115778226431775662</id><published>2008-05-04T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:45:14.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MELISSA LEE, YOU NEED TO START STUDYING LUH CHEEBONGGGGG !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-115778226431775662?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/115778226431775662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=115778226431775662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/115778226431775662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/115778226431775662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/melissa-lee-you-need-to-start-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3332132832439705695</id><published>2008-05-04T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T09:49:21.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its currently Sunday night, 12.24am. Technically, Monday. Life's been much of a roller coaster ride recently. Year 2 is fucking different from Year 1. Honeymoon ? Kiss my ass. Its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's been a bitch, skipped my first ut of the semester. Honestly, I see no point when I understand shit from the 6P itself. Makes me realise how much I have been slacking already. Market sensing, how smart ? I know, work hard. But working hard honestly does the trick ? Sometimes it takes more than talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PP's due in 3 more disgustingly near days. Imma still apathetic. Congratulations ? Thankyou. In short to sum this all up, I really hate school. Though my classmates are really nice people, but the lessons ? Fucking demoralising. Like hello ? Its supposed to be idiot's guide at RP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend. The only motivation I depend on currently at this point. After looking at Jace, I really have to hand it up to her. What is a boyfriend when you have very minimal contact so much so that we dont even know you have one till you tell us ? Like, wtf. Pardon me, bitch. But honestly, you have my respect, for being so independent. Or rather, forcing yourself to be so independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've learnt to appreciate him more. All the calls, the messages, the initiative to meet up, the care, the concern, the love, the small gestures, so much more, I appreciate them all. I will not take them for granted anymore. Baby, I will not take you for granted anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends ? I barely have time for them anymore. Ever since year2 started, I dont even remember how Fiona or Charlene looks like. Yes, thats how long we havent met, thats how bad school drives me nuts. The latter especially, Charlene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving where we used to call our second home, it seems like all lost are and had been lost. What's left behind are true, probably true. We live in this world where nothing is too true, nothing is too good to hold for even a moment too long. Memories stays as that, but reality actually breaks it all apart. Slowly but surely, Vague will be all thats left to descibe everything that we had once shared. We, every one of us, maybe with the exception. Exception of one. Good and bad ? Black or white. Most of us resides in the grey. Future ? To be honest, not very optimistic. Goodbye remains a question, because I never know when all will be back together again, but will it be yet just another facade ? That, I do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really care if none of you understood the entire junk above that I have wrote, I really dont care if it doesnt make any sense to you. I just need to pen all these down. Blame it on the upcoming Monday blues perhaps, or even the sign of the monthly visit coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need a break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3332132832439705695?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3332132832439705695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3332132832439705695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3332132832439705695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3332132832439705695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-currently-sunday-night-12.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3434785075631616730</id><published>2008-05-01T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:26.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBnXeQitu2I/AAAAAAAABRI/ysPc2nUHjuY/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195420559985195874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBnXeQitu2I/AAAAAAAABRI/ysPc2nUHjuY/s200/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;School's gonna start tmr alr, so not looking forward to it. Why not just simply give us a off on Friday as well ? To make things worse, UT's commencing tmr. Like wow. I took a look at the 6Ps, &amp;amp; gave up. They are totally alien to me, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'nuff about the complains. Moving on to happier things, other than being a public holiday today because it is Labour Day, it's also Baby &amp;amp; my anniversary. ;D Hohoho, exactly two years now. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, met Baby to slack, then dinner with his family. Haha, they're celebrating Mother's Day so early. -.- Dinner was good, &amp;amp; I think Edric is weird, like very very weird. He is alr stick thin &amp;amp; he went asking if there was fat in every food. Wow. You've got a weird brother, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That aside, I love you, idiot. ;DDDD I always find it weird to have an anniversary on a public holiday, especially a day like Labour Day. -.- Lol. However, come to think of it. Its better this way cause we will always be free on this day ! ;D Okayokay, before I get on too far;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195420572870097794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBnXfAitu4I/AAAAAAAABRY/vCJWCEJNn-c/s200/Image048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 2 YEARS' ANNIVERSARY TO YOU, SWEETHEART ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'd better be even nicer to me &amp;amp; when is my sponsored shopping spree coming ! I want it nowwwwwww. Lol. Anyhow, hope you like the present I gave you. Hard work okay ! ;p I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195420568575130482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBnXewitu3I/AAAAAAAABRQ/wJ1XN-qHuNI/s200/Image038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bugis/ town with Jace yesterday. &amp;amp; I want to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This&lt;strong&gt; bitch&lt;/strong&gt; made me wait for her for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;more than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 freaking hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; okay ! I swear I felt like tearing her up into peices. I swear. We were supposed to meet at 12pm. I freaking reached at 11.55, delibrately taking my own sweet time since I left house early. Tried to call/ msg her, she MIA ! Then, one stop to reaching Bugis, she finally replied me. You know what she said ?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Okay, am out. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Woah, tell me angry anot !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke the boyfriend up &amp;amp; complained like mad till bf cannot take it &amp;amp; went back to sleep. Lol. After how many million donkey years, she called to ask me where I was. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHE WAS STILL WAITING FOR THE BUS OKAY ! &amp;amp; SHE STAYS AT FREAKING BOON LAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Omfg, I almost died. She still have the cheek to say, &lt;em&gt;" I didnt know you'll be there that early".&lt;/em&gt; *()@^$*&amp;amp;@#%!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Called Fiona up &amp;amp; bitched abt Jace. LOL. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, I bitched abt you Jace ! ;p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Side track. Poor girl has to go for work at KK again. She was damn sad. HAHAHA, cheeeeeeer up luh ! &amp;amp; we need to meet up soon please. I havent seen you like since, idk when. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;94856734598354364527834635years later, the woman FINALLY appeared ! &lt;strong&gt;I wanted to slap her boobs flat &amp;amp; plucked out all her hair. Luckily, she compensated me with ice cream &amp;amp; a day of company. If not, you'd better watch out ! I'll superglue you to the toilet bowl &amp;amp; put you on exhibition I tell you ! Lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment the thought of going school slips up, I fall into depression. Why ! I want to meet Baby tmr. ): -continues to whineeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3434785075631616730?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3434785075631616730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3434785075631616730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3434785075631616730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3434785075631616730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/05/schools-gonna-start-tmr-alr-so-not.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBnXeQitu2I/AAAAAAAABRI/ysPc2nUHjuY/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7021416557166641004</id><published>2008-04-29T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:26.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBdV4QituyI/AAAAAAAABQo/_m7Ct5RLwNo/s1600-h/DSC00694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194715120196762402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBdV4QituyI/AAAAAAAABQo/_m7Ct5RLwNo/s200/DSC00694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally decided on the topic that I want to do on my PP assignment &amp;amp; getting started on it. I'm half way through my project scope. Yes, ONLY half way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all you chiongsters out there who have like, already almost completed your PP will laugh at me. HAHA ! Imma laughing at you cause youre gonna fail loh ! Imma slow &amp;amp; steady but you guys are like fast &amp;amp; furious, &amp;amp; confirm must be careless &amp;amp; giving slip short work right ! Hoho, now seeeeee. Who's the better one. Huh huh huh ! Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, after boasting all my skills, I am currently going nuts like peanuts. Imma stuck on my project scope in the middle of nowhere, &amp;amp; idk how to continue nor what to take out. Excellent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melissa is panicking ! Wow. Imma on the right path to success, yo ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7021416557166641004?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7021416557166641004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7021416557166641004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7021416557166641004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7021416557166641004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally-decided-on-topic-that-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBdV4QituyI/AAAAAAAABQo/_m7Ct5RLwNo/s72-c/DSC00694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-5439180511929713926</id><published>2008-04-27T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:27.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193922578471566066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBSFEQituvI/AAAAAAAABQQ/M_5Y-TbRdzc/s200/siss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I know I said I'll update soon right ! &lt;strong&gt;Patience is a virtue, Jace ! &lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes yes, before I start anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you Lenis Lim Kun. Please come &amp;amp; fetch me from school tmr. Thankyou thankyou. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, nothing's been really up lately. Just the usual going to work, &amp;amp; meeting Baby, school &amp;amp; PP. Oh ! I've got new classes on Thursdays again. Luckily, its only 6kids. &lt;em&gt;But 6 monstrous kids ?&lt;/em&gt; Okay, think again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side track side track. I think my advisor is a really nice &lt;strikeout&gt;man, er.&lt;/strikeout&gt; woman. &lt;strikeout&gt;Haha, up till now only her name sounds like a lady. No offence but yes ! &lt;/strikeout&gt;Anyhow, she gave me alot of 'enlightment'. HAHA. Thankyou ! ;D &amp;amp; imma waiting for your vip email. Quicklyyyyyyyy ! =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breaking from the usual, town with that &lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt; awhile ago. Broke like everything. We didnt take any pictures. Wow. Haha, &amp;amp; yes. The loafers that both of us eyed on didnt have my size anymore. Basically, it was window shopping &amp;amp; lots of bitching. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, &lt;strong&gt;I think she finds joy &amp;amp; amusement in torturing me.&lt;/strong&gt; Either that, or she is secretly in love with me. Haha. We walked all the way from town to Plaza Sing, under the enormously scorching bloody hot sun &amp;amp; I perspired like a dog. She told me she wanted to visit the la senza there, but I just knew her hidden agenda was to catch a glimspe of her bf can ! You think idk ! You owe me one, bitch. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193922569881631458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBSFDwituuI/AAAAAAAABQI/9ol5358bpTE/s200/P1020291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Town with Sis yesterday again. Before that, went to hunt for treasures at Bugis. Spotted a few treasures at the risk of dehydrating cause the weather was yet again, bloody hot. -.- So Subway for dinner &amp;amp; Lime flea market next. Bitched about people, we cannot stop talking once we start. Haha, this one for sure. Called up that granycupboard finally &amp;amp; demanded for my money return. Sis practically went on shopping spreeeeeee. Haha, girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193922582766533378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBSFEgituwI/AAAAAAAABQY/lmchHduUJiM/s200/P1020305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sis, thanks for calling the cursed seller up for me ! ;D &amp;amp; stop regretting on your impulsive buy ! Dont worry dont worry, it'll come to good use, I swear. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, school is starting tmr. My poning school frequency is liker &lt;u&gt;super little&lt;/u&gt; now can ! Is already feeling the freaking stress. &lt;em&gt;Who was that ass that said poly was easy ?&lt;/em&gt; But all the same, am proud of myself. Plus, imma on the right path to success, yo ! Haha. I've been on time everyday too okay ! Tsk tsk. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need a reward.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly lastly, I really need to get started on my PP. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I said lastly for alot of times alr. This time really really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193928269303233298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBSKPgituxI/AAAAAAAABQg/cQIRSctXHKM/s200/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love my silly boy. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-5439180511929713926?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/5439180511929713926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=5439180511929713926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5439180511929713926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/5439180511929713926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-know-i-said-ill-update-soon-right.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SBSFEQituvI/AAAAAAAABQQ/M_5Y-TbRdzc/s72-c/siss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7232380561102039987</id><published>2008-04-23T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:28.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't done anything on PP yet, &amp;amp; I am freaking out. Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note, my brother told me he got a super huge zit on his butt. He continued to stay he cannot even sit down. HAHAHAHAHAAAA. I can't help but keep laughing everytime I think abt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I found something even funnier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192452574374902338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA9MGwitukI/AAAAAAAABO0/te7j9xPFExQ/s200/ert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is my brother now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192451930129807890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA9LhQituhI/AAAAAAAABOc/x0uvcSfufjc/s200/%2523134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192451938719742498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA9LhwituiI/AAAAAAAABOk/o6meVLShBwI/s200/%2523133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192451943014709810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA9LiAitujI/AAAAAAAABOs/uom_VRk5R2g/s200/%2523132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was my brother 93587675436543875 years ago. I found it on her gf's blog. Entertaining shit. HAHAHAAAAAAA !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Leopard Bumble bee. LOL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll blog abt the bitches' outing soon. Hoho, till again. Laugh at my brother. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7232380561102039987?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7232380561102039987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7232380561102039987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7232380561102039987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7232380561102039987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-havent-done-anything-on-pp-yet-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA9MGwitukI/AAAAAAAABO0/te7j9xPFExQ/s72-c/ert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7122325380703250272</id><published>2008-04-21T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:28.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is my first Tuesday lesson, &amp;amp; fuck it. Its only 9.10am in the morning &amp;amp; I think it sucks pretty much alr. Excellent. I want to go home alr. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast just now. Causing the much cursed stomache now. I wont eat breakfast anymore luh ! Just go away, I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby is still sleeping, thus neglecting me at the current moment. Okay, he just msged me. I love you too. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, msn's being a bitch, tgt with ebuddy. Tuesdays must be my taboos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, let me present to you.&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the year;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191936319305923074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA12kwitugI/AAAAAAAABOU/YYRQISzTMjQ/s200/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA, thats revenge you bitch. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7122325380703250272?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7122325380703250272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7122325380703250272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7122325380703250272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7122325380703250272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-is-my-first-tuesday-lesson-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SA12kwitugI/AAAAAAAABOU/YYRQISzTMjQ/s72-c/Image016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7569849496315484332</id><published>2008-04-19T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:28.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAoLRwXigJI/AAAAAAAABOM/9B635WRNxmI/s1600-h/qwertyuiop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190973920167231634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAoLRwXigJI/AAAAAAAABOM/9B635WRNxmI/s200/qwertyuiop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, I realised I spelt tongsils as tongils. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Mistake, mistake. My bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, my class works super hard &amp;amp; are super competitive. Not that that is not good, but I have a hard time catching up. Okay, am I even doing work at all ? Hmm. I got to see my Friday facilitator. I think without the RP jacket, he looks like some a typical kopitiam uncle with a big belly. Who could have expected, who knows ? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Jace, Tuesday's faci looks dubious. Wow, I would want to see her soon yo ! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is most probably cancelled tmr due to my sexy voice. Went to the docs, like finally. Its tongsils &amp;amp; throat inflammation combined. How wonderful. My class laughs at my voice all the time. But that spares me the presentation. Hohoho, I hate presentations. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracle to behold, I've been punctual for school over idk how many days. All thanks to the -0.5 shit. But its okay. Imma on the right path to success, yo ! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s I still cannot remember most of my classmates' name. So hoho, pardon me luh ! =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7569849496315484332?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7569849496315484332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7569849496315484332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7569849496315484332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7569849496315484332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/now-i-realised-i-spelt-tongsils-as.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAoLRwXigJI/AAAAAAAABOM/9B635WRNxmI/s72-c/qwertyuiop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-939009855777917770</id><published>2008-04-17T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:28.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAgz56MgLFI/AAAAAAAABN8/loqtpX1hA_A/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAgz6aMgLGI/AAAAAAAABOE/qU72DZTsH5I/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190455649101687906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAgz6aMgLGI/AAAAAAAABOE/qU72DZTsH5I/s200/Image076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS BABY. HE IS SLEEPING LIKE A PIG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; JACEEEEEE. HAVE YOU LIKE, FALLEN INTO THE TOILET BOWL ?! WOW. I CAN ALR IMAGINE THE SMELL, BITCH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha, till again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-939009855777917770?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/939009855777917770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=939009855777917770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/939009855777917770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/939009855777917770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-miss-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/SAgz6aMgLGI/AAAAAAAABOE/qU72DZTsH5I/s72-c/Image076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1168552678301096950</id><published>2008-04-16T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:37:18.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Imma in school today, yo !&lt;br /&gt;The cursed voice got like, even worse. I cannot even squeak now ! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK YOU TONGILS, I HATE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1168552678301096950?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1168552678301096950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1168552678301096950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1168552678301096950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1168552678301096950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/imma-in-school-today-yo-cursed-voice.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-8666564032243516689</id><published>2008-04-12T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T06:38:42.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had been trying to find time to update this blog, but aye. Twice I tried to update it, twice the connection got problem. Coincidence ? Annoying one indeed. Anyhow, I have started one week of school alr. I think I can alr identify the group of slackers in class, which is but of course, including me. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imma not feeling very good now though. The cursed tongsils are back, kill me I know. Fever and full blown flu. Dont even want to go into the throat problem. Eating is super taxing, but figured I've gotta eat still. Its all numbed now. Good I guess ? I hate to wake up in the morning. The pain is always the worst.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minus that, imma surprisingly still in a considerably good mood. Great I'd say. Just came back from dinner with my family. Punggol Nasi Lemak. Okay, I know I know. But there's something called 'yi du gong du' right ! I er, feel better alr. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh yes ! Before I forget,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barbara &amp;amp; I were talking the other day. Supposed to meet up with the gang for dinner. According to Barbara, Wednesday 6pm at 85. Steady steady ! Call me ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiona&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; some time ago. Was it Wednesday ? We met at Expo to er, see if we could buy any stuff. Haha, less than 5minutes later, we figured that was nothing for us. Haha. In short, we ran all over Singapore to eat when we were supposed to shop, like always. Haha. Aye, seriously everytime imma out with that girl, &lt;u&gt;its all food, all talks, no buys, &amp;amp; no photos !&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Baby quite abit since school started. He's working again, at Expo. Sly &amp;amp; her sister is working there too. (: &lt;em&gt;He always flirt with her loh, think idkkkkk. ;p &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, we're going to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thailand.&lt;/span&gt; ;DDD Imma excited like mad. But I have to pass my parent's side first. Alr have a plan. Hope all goes well. ;D Not going there in a tour, wow. We've got alot of things to prepare for. Excellent. &lt;strong&gt;Starts now ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-8666564032243516689?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/8666564032243516689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=8666564032243516689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8666564032243516689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/8666564032243516689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/had-been-trying-to-find-time-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3338603318303926371</id><published>2008-04-06T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:29.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_oJsakooXI/AAAAAAAABNs/uPwEcbf5VLs/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186468579522421106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_oJsakooXI/AAAAAAAABNs/uPwEcbf5VLs/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back home now &amp;amp; already sleepy like everything when it is 7pm. Wanted to surprise visit Baby, but I figured I'll be seeing him on Wednesday. I was too tired, the journey alone was bad enough. Walking all the way to E6 from the entrance alr made me pant like a dog. Let alone school itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesssss, my laptop died on me temporarily today. Like what, first day of school ?! The whole laptop just went dead. I practically stoned half the way after that. Lucky for me, my kind classmates shared their laptops with me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a lighter note, made some friends today. Well, come to think of it. My class ain't that bad afterall. Everyone is friendly, or so I suppose. Imma bad with names, so haven't got any of their names right yet. Yet. Btw, my class' gender population is like, 22:3 (Female: Male) Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side track. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Barbara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just called me, dinner at 85. Aye, can't make it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This friday okay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We can have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;multi-light dinner with the gang ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlene dearest, dont everytime so last minute aye. Imma residing in lovely Aljunied away from Bedok &amp;amp; Tampines &amp;amp; my school is in the oh-so-super-near Woodlands. You must think for me mah ! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hohoho, there's no school on Wednesdays ! ;DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I guess we'll have to go back for CE talks. My current CE points is like what, 5 ? Haha, I need to hit 40,yo !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough said, gotta go do my RJ now before I forget. Teaching tuition tmr. Money money come ! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its 1st day of school today. Imma assuming my classmates would think imma bimbo aye. Came in class late, 9.20am just in time for break. Excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made a fool outta myself sitting in the wrong group &amp;amp; ended up having my name called. What a great start to a new semester. Monday blues alr. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3338603318303926371?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3338603318303926371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3338603318303926371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3338603318303926371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3338603318303926371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-home-now-already-sleepy-like.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_oJsakooXI/AAAAAAAABNs/uPwEcbf5VLs/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4551275448111996307</id><published>2008-04-01T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:30.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KEmakooDI/AAAAAAAABLM/1b5TzFS8EoE/s1600-h/DSC08467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184351916559736882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KEmakooDI/AAAAAAAABLM/1b5TzFS8EoE/s200/DSC08467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KB16kon_I/AAAAAAAABKs/cmaqY95GGpg/s1600-h/IMG_0300.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its actually not April's Fool anymore, stop the jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby is sneaking out of his house right now to eat some roti prata with Kingston &amp;amp; the rest. I just betted with him $100 that Clarence &amp;amp; Kingston are in the same class. Bah, turns out they are not. =\ So since that I've lost, imma gonna insist we were supposed to bet in Rupiah dollars. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is freaking starting in 5more days. Imma actually half looking forward to it, I dont exactly know why. I secretly like school ? Haha. Anyhow, before school crawls in, I've got a little shopping to do. (: $ drop from the sky !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can alr predict the first day of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clock strikes 8.30. Melissa still strolling from wherever, getting ready to go to school. Reaches class at an unearthly time, &amp;amp; viola ! First impression made. Excellent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'late queen' genes just run in us eh. Sheryl &amp;amp; Yuenky must be the best examples. ;p Hahahaa. &amp;amp; how can I forget Cantankerous Mary Chia ! HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184348910082629634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KB3akooAI/AAAAAAAABK0/plyRQYbhQCk/s200/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184348918672564242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KB36kooBI/AAAAAAAABK8/GiVm4uFGYUQ/s200/PEeK-A-Bo0!093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The clique. Now, we're missing Felicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184348918672564258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KB36kooCI/AAAAAAAABLE/ObhZh63FaJ4/s200/CHOICE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ah, memories. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4551275448111996307?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4551275448111996307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4551275448111996307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4551275448111996307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4551275448111996307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-actually-not-aprils-fool-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R_KEmakooDI/AAAAAAAABLM/1b5TzFS8EoE/s72-c/DSC08467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3574717748780664472</id><published>2008-03-29T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:30.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I super want to complain on this super annoying online seller. I've patiently waited for my bag since idk when, super super long ago ?! Until now after she mailed us that the goods have come, then she suddenly MIA ! Woah, I feel like slapping her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; the next most heart pain thing, Fiona bought a similar bag at $9.90 okay ! I bought mine like at, $30 &amp;amp; it has not even arrived yet ! Omg, angry like madddddd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; to make things worse, I'm already starting to hate my class. Yessa, my class is like all the way in E6. Like where the hell is that. I've like not been to that corner of the school. I figure imma just going to stone at the entire class the entire day. Wokay, that sounds like me the previous 2sems. Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183182564468760546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-5dFKkon-I/AAAAAAAABKk/OhmK4c3h5zM/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Goodbye holidays, hello boring school. 8 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3574717748780664472?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3574717748780664472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3574717748780664472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3574717748780664472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3574717748780664472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-super-want-to-complain-on-this-super.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-5dFKkon-I/AAAAAAAABKk/OhmK4c3h5zM/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-6792209312083964357</id><published>2008-03-25T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:30.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to go to Bali for my honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but like very -.- like that hor !&lt;br /&gt;At first, I was thinking of Paris, cause its the world's most romantic place.&lt;br /&gt;But aye, super expensive then not fun alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to spend extravagantly, and be treated as of royalty.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia's exchange rate is like SGD1: 6000Rupiah or something like that luh !&lt;br /&gt;France is like SGD$1: $0.70.&lt;br /&gt;See the super alot of difference.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather go to a foreign place having alot of money than being poor like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I was just told they count money in US dollars.&lt;br /&gt;Totally spoil my mood to go there.&lt;br /&gt;Aye, like that might as well go Paris !&lt;br /&gt;On second thoughts, Bali must still be cheaper. Must be. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the bf's watching his stupid Pearl Harbour &amp;amp; leaving me all alone, considering what I just typed from above.&lt;br /&gt;You can already see how left alone I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm helping you save money okay.&lt;br /&gt;So, you better treat me better. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like as usual, I have photos to post but I have already forgotten what took place. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So all of them is like, invalid. 'cept for a few.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, wokayyyyyyyyy. Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;Besides all the daily camwhoring pictures I have found,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;East Coast Park on Felicia's birthday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181739047435411042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-k8NakonmI/AAAAAAAABHk/LhzaveoQ6hE/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;P.s. He thinks his face is too act cute. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vividly remember taking alot of pictures on Felicia's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I found none. Only pictures of me &amp;amp; Baby.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the clique didnt even come luh ! Aye. -.-&lt;br /&gt; But anyhow, Felicia was a good host luh, at least she came to entertain me. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, &amp;amp; the stupid taxi uncle stopped us at the wrong carpark.&lt;br /&gt;Baby &amp;amp; I almost died of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, it didnt rain, I owe you mamee luh okay ! Hahaa. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;Picnic with Sister&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181743857798782578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-lAlakonnI/AAAAAAAABHs/z-rlovOv7v4/s200/CIMG0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Raining spoilt it all, but the rain made it fun too. (:&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, I look forward to the next outing Sis. (: Kbox, yo !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talking to Baby now, he told me every cent counts. (:&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember, don't worry. Hoho. ;D&lt;br /&gt;I have a whole long of to-do list to do with Baby. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Long post now, goodnight ! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-6792209312083964357?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/6792209312083964357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=6792209312083964357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6792209312083964357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/6792209312083964357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-want-to-go-to-bali-for-my-honeymoon.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-k8NakonmI/AAAAAAAABHk/LhzaveoQ6hE/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4203960163151919181</id><published>2008-03-23T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:30.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time check, 1.09am. &lt;div&gt;Met Baby for a quick late lunch at good old Tampines after work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked around for abit &amp;amp; had to rush home for the supposedly, family dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Webcaming with Sis now. Its lagging like mad luh. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am super sleepy, but I cannot sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay wait, is it true when they say after you eat like alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; you go to bed straight away, you will become super fat ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I sound like a freaking bimbo. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, did I say I really like this song on my blog ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hero, by Mariah Carey. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180987488288153170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-aQq6konlI/AAAAAAAABHc/p9i5nx-4I5k/s200/Baby+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, I only want to say. I love baby. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4203960163151919181?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4203960163151919181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4203960163151919181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4203960163151919181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4203960163151919181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/03/time-check-1.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R-aQq6konlI/AAAAAAAABHc/p9i5nx-4I5k/s72-c/Baby+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-4553212899002648243</id><published>2008-02-25T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:31.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R8LpQXpCDRI/AAAAAAAABFc/xih7tkGbvoQ/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170951789608045842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R8LpQXpCDRI/AAAAAAAABFc/xih7tkGbvoQ/s200/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I haven't felt like blogging ever since my last entry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel like closing down my blog ! ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-4553212899002648243?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/4553212899002648243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=4553212899002648243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4553212899002648243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/4553212899002648243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-havent-felt-like-blogging-ever-since.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R8LpQXpCDRI/AAAAAAAABFc/xih7tkGbvoQ/s72-c/Image022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-3411591761304679116</id><published>2008-02-04T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:31.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R6c-ZP5151I/AAAAAAAABDw/I4yZqnIEZEg/s1600-h/DSC00809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163164101290354514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R6c-ZP5151I/AAAAAAAABDw/I4yZqnIEZEg/s200/DSC00809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, why do everyone link positive to pregnancy ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I alr had so many people asking to check since the previous post. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'nyway, my house's all stocked up &amp;amp; ready for the new year ! ;D&lt;br /&gt;My house's like super &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, I chose all the new year goodies this year with my parents. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I chose &lt;em&gt;all my favourites.&lt;/em&gt; Hahaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopping for clothes is like, still half done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have so many things on my to-do list luh ! =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tmr's meeting up with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to do my nails &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fiona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to trim our eyebrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoho, I hope I can get the rest of the shopping done tmr too. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hongbao money, here I come ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163164195779635042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R6c-ev5152I/AAAAAAAABD8/0LZk9vwH8FQ/s200/MY+LOVE.+A+PART+OF+ME..jpg" border="0" /&gt;Post script; Guides are going to nightwalk again this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; oh, the good old days. Imma in ! ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post script post script;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I love my baby boy. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 21monthsary, 5days late here ! =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know I remembered right ? ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-3411591761304679116?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/3411591761304679116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=3411591761304679116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3411591761304679116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/3411591761304679116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/02/haha-why-do-everyone-link-positive-to.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R6c-ZP5151I/AAAAAAAABDw/I4yZqnIEZEg/s72-c/DSC00809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7382275820941247725</id><published>2008-02-01T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T02:53:57.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results: Positive&lt;br /&gt;Penalty ? Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7382275820941247725?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7382275820941247725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7382275820941247725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7382275820941247725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7382275820941247725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/02/results-positive-penalty-death.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-7921782130720916127</id><published>2008-01-27T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:31.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R5yQyv515tI/AAAAAAAABCw/oNwaMSds64I/s1600-h/Apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160158474586678994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R5yQyv515tI/AAAAAAAABCw/oNwaMSds64I/s200/Apple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;One more week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; left to the start of my long awaited holidays. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoho, seriously. Holidays are like, kicking in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I alr have plans to self declare my own holidays this last week&lt;/em&gt;. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Fiona's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; msg on Friendster for the outing, Pssssss. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been shopping alot with &lt;em&gt;Mummy&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Xinni &lt;/em&gt;recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I know we're like &lt;u&gt;on par&lt;/u&gt; eh ? ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahaaa, inside joke. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been wanting to meet &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Almy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; since forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sis, come we need to meet up. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, Fiona too. &amp;amp; Charlene you idiot ! Where're you ! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; working at the Expo John Little Sale. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been going there pretty often now, but bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The queues are like killer, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It extends all through John Little, to the exit luh ! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOW TO BUY LIKE THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But things are like,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kick ass cheapppppp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Designer &amp;amp; food alike. ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg, you know ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its kinda amusing but scary when you go &amp;amp; buy bra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, the sales person will be like, "Eh girl, you wear __ cup luh, this one too big/ small for you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its like they scanned through you, &amp;amp; study your boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, okay thats random. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recently, I've been getting &lt;u&gt;unusually tired &amp;amp; headaches.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Idk why, but it just happens.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, there goes, imma tired again. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-7921782130720916127?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/7921782130720916127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=7921782130720916127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7921782130720916127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/7921782130720916127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-more-week-left-to-start-of-my-long.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R5yQyv515tI/AAAAAAAABCw/oNwaMSds64I/s72-c/Apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11534090.post-1236207235029134125</id><published>2008-01-20T18:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:23:32.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R5QKR7zbRGI/AAAAAAAABCA/oxn6kDIlBkU/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157758776473502818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R5QKR7zbRGI/AAAAAAAABCA/oxn6kDIlBkU/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to boring old school Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am darn tired, &amp;amp; irritated perhaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My days pretty much revolves arnd Baby, work &amp;amp; school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Occassional meetingups with Sister too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aye, when are you free Fiona Leng Man Fang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pon your school &amp;amp; come meet me luh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've yet again lost my momenteum of blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing seems interesting enough to be blogged abt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, none that I could think of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleven, time to wake Baby up for work. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11534090-1236207235029134125?l=-happyending.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/feeds/1236207235029134125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11534090&amp;postID=1236207235029134125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1236207235029134125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11534090/posts/default/1236207235029134125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-happyending.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-to-boring-old-school-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ MELLL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01911757652528080431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISXlZ3f4cGg/R5QKR7zbRGI/AAAAAAAABCA/oxn6kDIlBkU/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
